It wasn't her fault; Cathy tried to convince herself, as she walked through the
door once again. If only her husband didn't want to try something kinky and new
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party Brian was feeling more then a little frisky. "What the hell are you
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around to her side, and grabbed her arm, dragging her into the store. He walked
her right to the back, and pulled her into a little booth. He locked the door,
and turned to his startled wife. "Nobody will bother us here!" he said with a
grin. Brian forcefully yanked her gown up to her waist, and then ripped her
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that stranger's cock had shot off in her mouth. She swore to herself that each
time would be the last, but every weekday found her on her knees, in the little
shop. A thrill of excitement ran through her body, as she walked towards the
booths in the back. There must have been over 20 men just standing around,
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tried uselessly to scoop semen from herself, using only her fingers.
"Hey, anyone home?" a voice called.
Cathy looked up, and saw a nice looking penis, with a fifty-dollar bill, just
inches from her face. "Sorry honey." She whispered through her tears, as she
bent and took the throbbing cock between her lips. She took comfort in the thick
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