Wife and mother becomes a black bull’s whore

“Good night. Get some rest, slut. I’ll be seeing you again soon.”

For a moment, Kelley considered what she should say. This was too much. She touched the screen to respond. Her fingers slid across the screen, smearing her sticky cum on the glass as she typed, “Good night. I can’t wait to see you again.”

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Kelley grabbed her purse, dropped the phone inside, opened the door and climbed out of her SUV. With keys in hand she swung the door closed behind her and walked on wobbly legs toward the house. She shivered a little as the cool morning air whispered through the material of her dress and chilled her wet thighs and tender, naked pussy. The sky was growing lighter. It was almost 5 am.

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