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“Oh, God, that feels good! Do it to me like that!”
Fred Evans could scarcely believe his eyes and ears. When his friend Hank had told him this red-headed whore was really something. Fred had gotten himself ready for a good time. Not in his wildest dreams had he expected anything this good. Hungry Fay was the answer to a roving salesman’s fondest prayers.
The redhead’s curvaceous ass was swaying lewdly in Fred’s face. He had two fingers rammed up inside her wet cunt and he was fingerfucking her ruthlessly while she knelt doggie-style in front of him on the couch. With astounding force, she thrust her naked buttocks back against his hand. Her pussy seemed to swallow his fingers on every instroke. He watched with titillated glee each time his fingers pulled out of her. They shone with an obscene coating of her juices.
“Does that feel good, baby?” he growled down at her. His voice was shaking with excitement. His hard cock swayed ominously at the thought of what was about to happen. His friend Hank had told him all about Fay’s specialty, and that was what Fred wanted to see.
“Oh, Christ, yes! My pussy’s so hot! I’m gonna come any minute! I know it!” The obvious arousal in the man’s voice fired the furnace in Fay’s lusty belly. She enjoyed the double life she led-a demure secretary by day, a wanton whore by night. Her specialty was giving her customers the kind of thrill it was hard to find anywhere else.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.