Fucking for revenge

Rubbing his cock, she asks him asked him how did he do it, how did he get the loser of a husband drunk and bedded with whores. She’s rubbing his cock, and keeps asking. When she stops, she looks at him with her blue puppy dog eyes. The coke and the sexual excitement to come does something to him and he finally answers. “I dropped something into his drink. Paid my normal hookers to take care of him. It only took a couple of extra packets of that coke. I’m going down there tomorrow to sell them some more. Have some now, it’s really good,”

Sandy shakes her head no. “Lover boy, I told you this is what I want first. She’s breathing heavier and rubs his cock harder. He puts his hand on her head and pushes her down to his cock. “Start with your mouth, make sure that my cock is hard for you.” Sandy smiles and gets on her knees.

“I’m sure that you like this pose. Don’t you?” she purred. “Oh yes baby, I love a woman at my feet sucking my cock. Then I’m going to put you up on the desk and fuck the ever-loving hell out of you.” With his hands, he pushes her head down when she abruptly stands up. He’s shocked but she smiles at him and answers his unasked question, “Baby, what I an going to do to you now is so gonna rock your world.” She bolts to the door with his pants, boxers, wallet and keys. He’s hearing clothing being ripped. He’s on his desk naked below the waist with a hard on, when he sees another sight.