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By *andk1 OP   Couple  over a year ago

Warrington

The slag

As I opened my door to the two men who had come to value my house, I could tell that they wanted me. They couldn't help but look me up and down, lingering at my fishnet stockings.

I showed them around, deliberately catching the eye of one of them, flirting outrageously. As I did, I thought about all the times I've opened my door to guys who were here to fuck me. All the cocks I've sucked. All the hard fucking I'd had.

I wished that was happening right then. I wanted them to force me up against the wall, one holding me down while the other got his cock out and forced it in my mouth, making me gag. Rip my clothes and call me names. Slap me and dominate me. Then use me like a dirty cum bucket, calling their colleagues on the phone to come and join in.

Maybe next time....

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By (user no longer on site)  over a year ago

Mmmm, please continue!

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