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David?s stomach churned and gurgled as his sweaty brow ignored the hissing AC unit above. With jittery fingers, he tapped the desk phone and dialed a number which clicked after half a ring.?Jennifer, come in here please,? he ended the speaker call while she was mid-sentence. Not even ten seconds passed before a giggling Jennifer burst through the door like a ball of fire. Her thick, curly red hair bounced as she stopped abruptly in the door-way; some of it fell over her freckled face. An off-white blouse bulged at the waist as part of the tail was out; two slender legs barely guarded by a form-fitted black skirt that was still climbing its smooth terrain. All giggles ceased however as David?s stone cold face blew colder than the AC circulating in the wood-toned office.?She?s about to get at it again,? he said, turning his cellphone?s face towards her. His frown and accompanying lines were more prominent than usual. The trademark comb over coif with the side-part had several strands out of place. Even the regular black dye jobs had given way to trails of silver on either side.?Wow. Is that a different guy from last time???Yeah,? he replied nodding and glancing downwards then back into her eyes.?Are you okay, Mr. Jesser? It?s pretty cool in here and you?re sweating like you just came from working out,? Jennifer said as she approached his cluttered work desk. Papers and folders both opened and closed were strewn all over.?I?m fine. In fact, I?m so damn excited Ümraniye Escort my heart may jump right out of my chest.?The AC unit?s hissing dominated as David turned the cell phone?s face towards him and glared. Surveillance cameras he had installed two*months ago were about to expose his wife engaging in sex with yet another man. The new guy was tall, clean-shaven, bald, muscular and black. He wore a white wife-beater which strained against his torso. Purple basketball shorts a few inches above his knees exposed his muscular thighs complimented with black flip flops on his feet. Would be a perfect fit for the NBA, but the only slam-dunking today was going to be in his wife?s wet holes.?Why are you still standing there? Every time I have to tell you... Jennifer, come here,? he said pointing to his side and downward; frowning and looking down at the desk. Jennifer floated over with hands behind her back. A chair spin to his right, and they were almost at eye-level. She kneeled before him, legs neatly pressed together; adjusting the skirt to show more of her smooth thighs.David looked back over to the phone and saw his wife Celia drop to her knees for the outside lover. On the screen was a brunette with blonde streaks; about five foot seven with an athletic build, orange tanned skin with tan lines and D-cup breast implants. The large black man pulled his shorts down and what sprung forth was disproportionate to Celia?s Ümraniye Escort Bayan heart-shaped face. Her mouth lay agape, following its length with her bulging eyes.As the man bore past her collagen-filled lips for a throat massage, David?s eyes averted to Jennifer and grabbed the back of her head. Fumbles with his belt and zipper were aplenty as she undid them and rushed his pants and underwear down towards his*ankles. She grabbed a hold of his cock with one hand; stroking it, looking up at him, observing his reactions to what his wife was doing in their home with another man.?Look at this fucking bimbo. Showing off the fake tits I bought her to another man. In our house no less,? he looked past the phone and into Jennifer?s round, petite face as his cock was stroked, ?Grab it with the other hand and spit on it, then rub it in.? She obeyed, rubbing it slowly onto the top half while biting her bottom lip. The base of his mushroom shaped head was circled with a thumb and then the top and urethra. Another trail of spit strung over it as she sat up and delivered.?Is that good?? she asked looking up at him with full forest-green eyes and licking her puffy, ruby red lips.?Did I say you can speak???No sir.??What happens when you don?t do what I tell you to?? he asked, raising both eyebrows and leaning forward.Without saying a word, Jennifer let go of his thick cock with both hands and threw her mouth onto it. She was Escort Ümraniye held down while kissing his clean-shaven pelvis,*groaning into his lap and squirming. After fifteen seconds, she slapped and dug into his thighs as her gasping mouth unsheathed his cock. A leaky nose partnered with wet, bloodshot eyes on a soundtrack of giggles.?You?re a sick fuck. You purposely disobey me so that I can punish you, don?t you?? he said with flared nostrils and a grimace. The phone grabbed his attention once more and the black man was now savagely fucking Celia?s face with his long cock. The distance between her and this gentleman?s torso during the throat throttling was astonishing.Her hair was forced into a high ponytail, with several blonde streaks pouring out of his fists. Drool ran from her chin onto those big fake tits. He stiffened, watching her knelt in front of this stranger, with her perfectly round ass poking out. With every thrust, her abs flexed and contracted; more drool dangling and coating her tan-lined tits.?Suck my cock while I watch this whore get her face fucked,? David groaned.?Yes sir,? Jennifer rested both palms onto the ground and bobbed her head up and down his cock. David swung back and forth between Celia?s and Jennifer?s simultaneous performances. No hands required by the latter during this suck off as her back arched further, leading to more engorgement and flexing in her mouth.?Pull your skirt above your ass. I want to look at it while you suck me off,? he said as she pulled it up to and around her waist. Panties were absent and David?s face stretched into a wide grin; obeying his command from the previous day proved to be no challenge. Sweat ran down his face as her lily white ass cheeks wobbled while she licked and sucked.