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Chapter 4 by Knobgoblin Knobgoblin

Does he pull out or fill her up?

A facial it is.

"Turn around." Jack commanded before suddenly withdrawing his cock from Morgan's spasming folds.

"Mm... ...okay." Morgan whined at the emptiness that had replaced Jack's now throbbing length, though she obeyed without delay, spinning quickly around dropping to her knees to take hold of his impressive member.

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"Mm-fuck yeah, that's it." Jack encouraged as her delicate fingers stroked him to an explosive finish that left her face generously painted with his creamy load.

"Mm! Yes!" Morgan moaned as she tugged on Jack's rigid length, relishing the spattering of his warm seed as it spread across her features.

"I knew you were a slut." Jack laughed. "Fuck, Morgan. This ain't over." He smiled down at her before backing away to get dressed. "Fucking, Nelson..." He shook his head. "I knew he couldn't keep a babe like you."

"Okay." Morgan agreed as she remained kneeling on the floor, watching Jack like an expectant puppy as he pulled his pants on, her eyes lingering on his still glistening shaft, a subtle smile curling her lips.

"Still thinking about it aren't you?" Jack asked as he zipped himself up, continuing once she nodded. "I'm bigger aren't I? It's okay. I've long expected him to be lacking." Jack laughed.

"He doesn't even compare..." Morgan whispered.

"What was that?" Jack asked as he finished buttoning his shirt. "I didn't quite catch that."

"You're so much bigger than him." Kneeling and still watching, Morgan lifted her eyes from his crotch to meet his gaze. "I-I wish I were joking, but even flaccid you're bigger than he is hard." She shook her head and smiled. "Jack..."

"Yes?" He was smiling ear to ear.

"When?" Her brows peaked as she looked up at him.

"I'll be in touch." His smirk seemed to grow. "And thanks for the pick-me-up." He had with a wink before making himself scarce.

"Holy shit." Morgan breathed as her mind began racing a mile a minute with a myriad of lurid thoughts about this new relationship she was about to pursue. "I'm going through with this." She said to herself before finally pulling herself up off the floor, her own arousal clinging to her legs and feet. "Yeah... ...yeah I am..." She smiled as she began to clean up the mess and erasing the evidence of her marital betrayal.

"I never thought it'd be Jack though. Hm." She wondered aloud before wandering upstairs to take a shower.

Morgan was feeling rejuvenated after that quick and dirty romp with her husband's friend so she wanted to head out.

Where's Morgan off to?

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