Ding Dong
The large oak door swung open, revealing an incredibly sexy woman behind it. Dressed in a nearly sheer nightgown, her buxom figure was clearly visible as were the curves of her full breasts. She said nothing and only arched an eyebrow, waiting for me to speak.
"I'm Tom from Etco Plumbing Services. Here to fix a damaged pipe."
"She nodded once. "Come in," she said, in an accent I couldn't recognize. My eyes instantly fell to her shapely rear, and the way her nightgown clung to it in all the right ways. I looked around the large house as we walked through it, nodding appreciatively at the expensive-looking furniture and decorations. My eye caught a huge portrait of her and a man much older than she affectionately hugging on a yacht and nearly scoffed. She was clearly one of those sexy trophy wives who put up with wrinkled old geezers for a lavish lifestyle.
"There's the kitchen, get to work" she ordered, waving a dismissive hand at me.
I raised my eyebrows, amazed at the audacity of this woman to be giving me orders like a farm boy.
I dropped my toolbox on the ground with a thud and turned to the sink, feeling very annoyed.
"Oh, be careful not to drop that again on the ground? It's expensive Italian marble" She said, looking up from her magazine.
That's it
I turned to her and smirked. "Could you come over and point to where the problem with the sink is? I'm having a bit of trouble seeing it."
She rolled her eyes and stood up, impatiently walking over to me. She had to bend over the counter to show me and as soon as she did, I silently unbuckled my jeans and let them fall to the ground, taking my big angry cock out and giving it a few strokes.
"Do you see what I'm talking about now?" She asked, straightening up. She turned and gasped, staring right at my 10 inches of hard meat.
"What? You so used to riding old, shriveled cock that you forgot what a real man looks like?" I said, pinning her against the counter.
Her expression was a mixture of shock and fear but she couldn't seem to take her eyes off my twitching cock.
She gripped the counter harder and cried out for me to finish her pussy before her husband came home.
"Oh, sweetheart why the rush? We're just getting started here, baby. Besides, you're lucky I'm not tearing you up so your old man could see just how much of a whore his little wife has been. Letting strangers bend her over and cream her twat right in his own home.
I spanked her pussy while keeping my cock buried inside of her. She cried out and grabbed her huge, swinging tits begging me to make her cum.
I held her hips in a locked position and wildly bucked back and forth inside of her until she finally screamed and violently orgasmed right on my cock. She made a creamy mess, which I only added to by pumping hot cum into her.
I grabbed a handful of her red locks and shoved myself deep into her, emptying my balls in her used pussy.
Just then a key sounded in the lock of the front door and I smiled to myself, knowing exactly what was about to happen...
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