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From Lonely Housewife to Perverted Slut Chapter 20

Date: 12/31/2014, Categories: True Story, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Group Sex, Hardcore, Humiliation, Male Domination, Wife, Written by women, Author: joanjoan_23456, Rating: 70.6, Source: sexstories.com

corner. “Fuck Sam, Where’d she come from? What does she want? She sure is hot looking.” The black man that just entered the room asked. “She wants me to let her in the theater so she can look around. I’m going to take her in the back to see if she can quality for a look in the main theater. I’ll be a while so watch the entrance and relax Tom. “Okay Sam as long as I get to test her out as well.” Tom answered looking me up and down and licking his big lips. I could see a gleam in his dark brown eyes. Tom was even taller than Sam. He had to be close to seven feet tall. His pants also fit him like a glove emphasizing his muscular legs and the snake down his leg was even longer than Sam’s. He also wore a skin tight white shirt emphasizing his chest and stomach muscles and abs. Dang, he was hot looking. “Never mind staring at Tom, follow me. Then I'll decide if I let you go in the main theater or not.” Sam said. I followed the tall, muscular black ticket seller down a small hall and into a small office. What’s your name bitch?” Sam asked looking down at me into my eyes. I could feel his masculinity, aggressiveness and domination in his eyes. He kicked off each of his loafers at the same time grabbing the front of my trench coat in his big hand. “Take the fucking coat off slut and let’s have a look.” I couldn’t help looking Sam up and down admiring his muscular body especially that long snake down his leg “My name is Joan.” I answered and began to unbutton my trench coat. I began ... from the top button, just below my neck and worked slowly down to last button below my knees. “I didn’t ask for a fucking strip show. Get to it and take the damn thing off.” Sam whispered loudly. I went from button to button as fast as I could, bending over to undo the bottom buttons below my knees. I stood up and started take my arm out of one the sleeves of the trench coat. “Fuck! You look hot.” Sam said under his breath. I could smell his masculine sweaty body. I loved the smell. No false cologne He was all man, with an all man smell. His eyes gleamed and he smiled, not a smile of friendliness but a smile of ownership. I pushed my shoulders back and let the coat drop to the floor and looked up at waiting for Sam’s next order. “Tell me what you wanted again. Why you agreed to come back to my office. “Sam asked. I walked over to Sam. I was sure he must see my shaved pussy through my transparent skirt and my breasts pressed against my transparent low cut blouse. I pushed one of my hands under the waistband of my, micro mini, skirt. The other hand I began to massage my large hard nipples one at a time. I kept looking up into those deep brown eyes as I walked closer and closer until I was standing right in front of Sam. “I was hoping to persuade you into selling me an admission ticket to your X rated theater Sam.” I answered. “I think you already know how you can persuade me into selling you an admission ticket.” Sam answered. He began to unbutton his white sleeveless shirt ...