Wife Saves Your Job BWC Edition
At first, I'm furious that he'd keep such a revealing photo of me where anyone could see it. But after hearing what's at stake and thinking about our mounting bills, I reluctantly agree.
The only catch? The date is scheduled for my birthday.
Dressed in a stunning red dress, I arrive at my husband's boss's luxurious home, unsure of what to expect. He's immediately captivated by my appearance and welcomes me with a gift. Inside is a gorgeous set of lingerie from one of my favorite designers—and I can't help but laugh when I notice the crotchless detail. You tell me to put it on. You ask me about my marriage and if I enjoy it, I tell you it’s ok, even though my husband lacks a nice size cock, you grab my hand where I feel your throbbing member. I am stunned but yet curious. I tell you how masculine you are, and how I never had a BWC before, this is all new to me. You have me go upstairs where I beg for you to fuck me. You do. Then my annoying husband called asking why I am not home yet. The job is not done! I laugh, with a mouthful of a BWC. I beg you to cum in me, and to spray my face. You do…this is the best birthday ever.
When my husband walks through the door looking odd, I immediately think the worst, that he's lost yet another job. Instead, he reveals something even more unbelievable. His boss spotted a revealing bikini photo of me sitting on his desk and made him an offer: if I agree to spend an evening at his...
At first, I'm furious that he'd keep such a revealing photo of me where anyone could see it. But after hearing what's at stake and thinking about our mounting bills, I reluctantly agree.
The only catch? The date is scheduled for my birthday.
Dressed in a stunning red dress, I arrive at my husband's boss's luxurious home, unsure of what to expect. He's immediately captivated by my appearance and welcomes me with a gift. Inside is a gorgeous set of lingerie from one of my favorite designers—and I can't help but laugh when I notice the crotchless detail. You tell me to put it on. You ask me about my marriage and if I enjoy it, I tell you it’s ok, even though my husband lacks a nice size cock, you grab my hand where I feel your throbbing member. I am stunned but yet curious. I tell you how masculine you are, and how I never had a BWC before, this is all new to me. You have me go upstairs where I beg for you to fuck me. You do. Then my annoying husband called asking why I am not home yet. The job is not done! I laugh, with a mouthful of a BWC. I beg you to cum in me, and to spray my face. You do…this is the best birthday ever.
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