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WHORE WIFE 2

... then, with a confident leer he told her, “Unzip me and pull my cock out and get a good look at it.” As she pulled down his zipper and stuck her hand in is pants, she already knew that Izack was the kind of bad boy that mothers warn you about. He was obviously one of those wham, bam, and don’t even bother to thank you mam, kind of asshole. A first rate womanizer who would lean forward to kiss you then spit in your open mouth. A cocky bastard who she knew was going to lord it over her as he got every kind of piece she had to give. She finally wrestled his cock out of his unzipped fly and had to admit that she was genuinely impressed. This guy really had something to be cocky about. His major league dong was long, thick and very dark, and she could already feel the drool welling up in her mouth. As over-sexed as she was, she immediately found herself getting in the mood to un-horny the hell out of him, any way he wanted her too. Hungrily licking her lips, she looked up and their eyes locked and she could see that he already knew that he had her practically begging for it, so she knew that the confident bastard wasn’t going to spare her a thing. His freed dong was now aimed right at her mouth and, looking her straight in the eye he sneered, “Stick it in there, baby, and gorge yourself on it while I make a few phone calls.” She took his oily cock in her hands and shoved it’s head into her mouth and started chewing on the rock hard flesh, then slowly began licking and sucking on ...

... it, its male smell already intoxicating her. When the call went through, she heard Herzog say, “Harry, I want you to know that I have my dick stuck in the mouth of the most stunningly beautiful woman that I have ever seen. She is not only drop dead gorgeous, and is built like a brick shithouse, her mouth is unbelievable. Man, it feels like my dong is stuck in container full of warm, melted butter. The underside of my pecker is sliding across a wet hot tongue that is pure velvet. I mean this bitch has it all going on. Hell, we ought to have a Cunt like this on our payroll putting out on call.” After only a couple of minutes of talking business with his employee, Izack suddenly yelled into the phone, “Oh, god dammit, Harry, my cock just went off in the broad’s mouth.” Groaning with the agony of pure ecstasy, Izack almost shouted into the phone, “Jesus, Harry, what a fucking climax, it damn near buckled my knees. Hell, I think I just shot off the biggest cum load of my life, and I feel like the top of my head is going to explode.” She felt his free hand press against the back of her head, hard, forcing his cock further down her throat and shoving her face flush up against his bushy pubic mound. She looked up and saw that his eyes were closed as he deep throated her several times to make sure that he had gunned all of his jazz down her throat. Then he opened his eyes and looked down at her face and saw that only a small amount of his spunk had leaked out of her mouth and was slowly ...