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Chapter 22 by Otaku101

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Caroline Clark cracks!

Caroline was ****. She couldn’t think about anything else anymore, so when Barry’s cock left her mouth, it was in a whisper that she said, “I’m a slut. Please fuck me hard, Barrower, pleaseeeee…”

Barry smirked, knowing the woman was now in the palm of his hand. Soon enough, his phone was recording the scene as he manoeuvred the businesswoman into the wheelbarrow position. Her tight hair bun had come undone, and now her blond hair hung over her face in a clumpy mess.

“Show your face, and tell the world who you are,” Barry commanded.

Caroline shifted her hair aside, and looked at the phone, now fully under Barry’s control, a servant to his every whim.

“I’m Caroline Clark, and I’m the Barrower’s new slut! He has every right to claim my married pussy and fuck me into tomorrow, so please, please, please… BARROW ME BABY!” Caroline shouted.

“Another slut for the Barrower’s collection. Folks, watch as the married woman gets what she’s been craving for all this time. Get your screenshot ready, and now!”

Barry’s dick penetrated her, and Caroline screamed in pleasure, echoing out inside her office.

“YEes YES YES! God, I’ve missed having a hard cock inside meeeeee!”

“Ha! And now you know who to get it from, right!”

“YES! FUCK MY PUSSY, BARROWER!”

Caroline wailed in pleasure as she finally had that orgasm, her eyes rolling up to the skies as she lost her senses for just a moment, overwhelmed by the pleasure.

She was completely incoherent after a few minutes, and Barry felt the end approaching for him as well. Barking out a command, he let Caroline’s legs fall to the ground, and watched with content as Caroline quickly obeyed his command and got on her knees in front of him, opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out as she prepared to receive her facial.

As she went to remove her glasses, Barry growled, “Keep those on, and don’t move, bitch.” Barry then came all over her face, decorating Caroline Clark’s face and glasses white thick strands of gooey, white cum. “What’re the magic words?”

Caroline Clark smiled, and said, “Thank you!” The proud businesswoman was gone, replaced by another cock-drunk slut as she thanked her new master for giving her the gift of his cum.

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