Watching My Husband with the Whore: A Roleplay Sex Erotic Short
Book Details
Author(s)April Styles
PublisherHappy Hardcore Erotica Publishing
ISBN / ASINB01KP4Z46A
ISBN-13978B01KP4Z463
Sales Rank315,358
MarketplaceUnited States 🇺🇸
Description
Lina is excited about her surprise for her husband. He’s decorated his home office just like a Phillip Marlowe movie, and that’s not it. She’s providing her husband with his very own femme fatale, and he’ll be able to do anything he wants with her. It’s a wonderful treat as she watches the woman give her man deep throat and fuck him like there’s no tomorrow! It a wonderful voyeur husband share adventure, and Lina and Scott may never turn back!
Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity during a call girl fantasy sex encounter. It includes role play sex, deep throat, oral sex, voyeurism, and semen swallowing. It is intended for mature readers who will not be offended by graphic depictions of sex acts between consenting adults.
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She left, and I was out of my clothes by the time I saw Scott look up as he heard the knock at the door. I felt immediate warmth between my legs when he looked up and said, “Come in.” When shock crossed his face when it was Arlene and not me, my hand flew to my pussy and began rubbing. She walked right up to the desk and sat down, and I was proud of her performance. Scott looked up at her in wonder. She went through the whole routine, the damsel in distress and femme fatale thing we’d practiced. And then, she said the crucial words.
“I understand you don’t take cases like this very often, but I’ll do anything…anything at all…to make you change your mind.” Scott shifted in his seat. It wasn’t because he was bored or busy, either. It was because his slacks had just started to feel a bit tighter.
He stammered a little bit, and that was Arlene’s cue. She stood up and walked over to him in a sultry sway, and I adjusted the camera angle with my free hand so I could see more clearly. With my other hand, I continued to rub my pussy and moan in anticipation of what was to come. I watched as she knelt in front of him and unzipped him. When his cock sprang free, he looked around the room. I knew he was looking for me, and it delighted me that he was just slightly uncomfortable with the whole thing. He’d had Arlene many times, but never when I wasn’t right in the room with him. I rubbed myself faster while I wondered if he thought he was cheating on me.
Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity during a call girl fantasy sex encounter. It includes role play sex, deep throat, oral sex, voyeurism, and semen swallowing. It is intended for mature readers who will not be offended by graphic depictions of sex acts between consenting adults.
Here is a preview:
She left, and I was out of my clothes by the time I saw Scott look up as he heard the knock at the door. I felt immediate warmth between my legs when he looked up and said, “Come in.” When shock crossed his face when it was Arlene and not me, my hand flew to my pussy and began rubbing. She walked right up to the desk and sat down, and I was proud of her performance. Scott looked up at her in wonder. She went through the whole routine, the damsel in distress and femme fatale thing we’d practiced. And then, she said the crucial words.
“I understand you don’t take cases like this very often, but I’ll do anything…anything at all…to make you change your mind.” Scott shifted in his seat. It wasn’t because he was bored or busy, either. It was because his slacks had just started to feel a bit tighter.
He stammered a little bit, and that was Arlene’s cue. She stood up and walked over to him in a sultry sway, and I adjusted the camera angle with my free hand so I could see more clearly. With my other hand, I continued to rub my pussy and moan in anticipation of what was to come. I watched as she knelt in front of him and unzipped him. When his cock sprang free, he looked around the room. I knew he was looking for me, and it delighted me that he was just slightly uncomfortable with the whole thing. He’d had Arlene many times, but never when I wasn’t right in the room with him. I rubbed myself faster while I wondered if he thought he was cheating on me.
