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Slut wifeThen he was fucking her again and she wanted to cry out because it felt so good and she was so happy. But it had to end. She felt the sudden jerk as his prick flared, the last stabbing plunge as the ejaculation came and hot semen flowed into her cunt. He was whispering in her ear. "You are a real hot fuck, baby. A real good fuck. Worth every bit of three hundred. We'll have to fuck again some time, real soon." Then it was over with and she crawled from the couch and hurried into the washroom to clean herself and dress. When she came out, he had dressed and gone. There was nothing more for her to do but leave. She hurried out of the room. The people in the waiting room, the clerks at their desks, gave her only a casual glance, then turned back to their work. No one knew that she, Melissa Stanton, had for the first time in her life, permitted a man to fuck her for money and that she had actually enjoyed it. CHAPTER TWO The advertisement in the paper that Melissa had answered had been so simple. It had asked for young women to serve as fashion models and had given no indication that it might be a cover for prostitutes or call girls ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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