1. The Choice


    Date: 10/17/2017, Categories: Cuckold, Author: MaxwellSpanx2015, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    offer a quick burst of excited yelps. So to scream down the house would not come natural. But I suppose this was work, not love. So I began to groan. “Louder.” Mickael slapped me across my breasts. “Scream.” I yelled out as I felt his tongue cleaned out my pussy. My insides clenched up and I gave a genuine scream as his tongue passed over my anus. “Hey! No one has done that.” “They should have, you taste great.” “You repulse me.” “Not he first to say that.” Mickael was clearly an expert, and must had hundreds of women. The fact notches on his bed post had more zeros than my bank account, pissed me off. I hated him. Mickael rose to his feet. His knees glowed red after kneeling on the carpet for so long. He pulled me up by my hands and led me across the office. With one swipe of his arm, he cleared desk of his paperwork into an open drawer. Then he tossed his laptop on his desk chair. Taking the camera off it’s tripod he placed it on the desk. I ruefully asked, “Is that still running?” “Of course.” “Are we?” Mickael smiled as he rolled a condom over his cock. “Yes. Show them that you’re a a full blown whore, who is worth thousands.” Putting his hand on the back of my neck he thrust me forward and bent me over his desk. I gazed at point blank range into the black lens of the camera as I felt his cock against my outer pussy. Myself respect vanish as his cock broke its way in before sinking deep inside. I felt dirty and used. Despite the fact I felt like crying, I screamed like ...
    the whore I had become. Mickael’s hands grabbed onto my shoulders, and pinned me to desk which rattled under every thrust. The camera recorded everything. Smiling in between every groan, grinning after every scream, I put on the performance of a lifetime. Toby’s story As you already found out, I’m a wannabe cuckold. So the fact my boss was fucking my beloved wife over his desk filled me with a degrading excitement. I had only expected Mickael to ask Deena to dance for him, maybe ask her to strip to her lingerie. But this was insane. Don’t get me wrong, I know what goes on behind his office door. Every girl in here has the same story about how she got the job. But Deena is my wife. Still, this is the best wank I have ever had. So I’m just going to keep quiet and rub myself silly. Deena screamed loud and proud, yelling while she slapped her hands on the desk. I watched with glee as Mickael took a fist full of her long black hair as he continued to pound her slender body. She arched her back as he pulled on her hair and continued to slay my love with his cock. I felt on the on the verge on the cumming, so slowed the pace of my wanking. As Mickael pulled his cock out of Deena, She flopped onto the desk like an empty sack. He leaned over and picked up the camera and placed it back on the tripod. Pulling Deena to her feet, he spun her around so she faced him, then placed his bulky arms around her slim thighs and lifted her on to his mahogany desk. Deena slumped back onto the desk ...
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