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Tracy knew what she was doing when she married Tom Banner, even though her parents thought she was crazy. Her mother thought she was too young to be getting married. Her father thought she ought to wait for a guy with a better-paying job to come along.
Even her best friend, Donna, thought Tracy was nuts, but for a different reason.
“Tom Banner!” Donna shrieked when Tracy told her the news. “Tom Banner! Are you out of your mind? Everybody knows he’s a wimp!” Tracy had nothing to say to any of them. Her mind was made up. She knew what she was doing. She was not following the advice of her head or even the beat of her heart. She was following the impulse of her pussy – her hot pussy.
She was tired of getting horny on dates and not being able to fuck. She was a nice girl. There was her reputation to think about. And she was tired of a pussy so hot that it was driving her out of her mind. She needed cock, steady cock, and marriage was the answer. Her pussy told her that.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.