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Chapter 17 by Knobgoblin Knobgoblin

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Morgan makes a move.

"Fuck! UGH! Oh my god, yes!" Morgan cried out as Theo drove his cock fully into her gushing hole. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh fuck yes! More!" She whimpered as Theo pushed her over the edge, her bare feet pressing against the roof of her car making her betrayal a public exhibition.

It mattered little to her however as her orgasm took over causing her eyes to roll back into her head and her mind take a brief hiatus. Morgan could feel Theo's length throbbing as it glided easily between silky drooling folds. She pressed her hands against the door as she braced her body against Theo's aggressive hips.

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"I love fucking you in places like this." Theo grunted as he held his phone before him. "Tell me how much you love my dick, slut." He commanded.

"Ughf-uck... ...Oh, Theo! I love that thick monster of yours." Morgan grunted through her teeth as her lover continued driving that aforementioned slab home again and again. "Please don't stop!" She pleaded with a squeak as her orgasm quaked through her body.

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"FUCK!" Morgan cried out, thrusting her hips up to meet Theo's pressing thrusts. "Yes! Oh yes! God!" Morgan pounded on her door as she pressed one foot against the roof of her car, causing it to dent as the two lovers unleashed their desires on one another.

"Yeah! Take that dick!" Theo laughed, sweat dripping from his brow as he rested atop Morgan.

"YES!" Morgan agreed, accepting her role as little more than a piece of ass was freeing. Morgan's attention snapped up to meet Theo's gaze as she felt his cock throbbing, a feeling she knew well enough to understand he was about to release. It was the only time she exerted any sort of control as she closed her legs around Theo's hips, her arms snaking around his shoulders to draw him into a passionate kiss.

A surprised Theo found himself unable to voice his desire beyond muffled grunts as Morgan's tongue plunged itself between his lips, his cock hilting itself in between her other lips only moments before it erupted. Morgan moaned hungrily into Theo's mouth as his steamy cream flooded her lustful depths with warmth.

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"Fuu-ugh-ck..." Morgan panted as she fell back onto the seat, her legs finally releasing Theo from their ****-grip were shaking from the exertion. "H-holy sh-shit."

"Yeah... ...that was fun." Theo agreed with a heavy sigh as he took a seat beside her. "I showed him our videos. Well clips..." Theo added quickly with a wicked smirk.

"WHAT?!" Morgan tried to sit up but her muscles weren't having it, not after those orgasms. "Fuck... ...Theo, tell me you didn't." She begged.

"I did." He laughed again. "Your 'man' didn't even know it was you." He cocked a brow as he regarded Morgan's played form beside him.

"No..." Morgan breathed, shaking her head. "Why did you do that?"

"Um, didn't you hear me? He didn't even know it was you. Your own husband." Theo was turned toward her now. "In fact he even told me and I quote "I don't care what slut you're fucking don't show me that shit" so not only did he not recognize his own wife, he called you a slut." He laughed softly, grunting as Morgan kicked him weakly.

"Oh knock it off." She smiled, slowly sitting up. "You're awful."

"Yet you keep coming back." Theo pointed out.

"That's not fair." Morgan whined.

"I'll be in touch." Theo said with a wink, before slipping out of her car and zipping himself back up.

Morgan watched him leave, her bare chest heaving and cold as the sweat evaporated. Theo's seed dripped from between her yet quaking thighs. She wanted to go home with him, to let him go hog-wild on her.

"Just say so..." Morgan whispered to herself then shook her head. "What am I fucking saying?" She asked as her thoughts swirled around her marriage. "I'm not giving this up." She determined.

Sighing, Morgan got dressed and mostly cleaned up. It was after eleven and she knew Nelson would most likely be asleep.

"...you up?" She texted him.

"Seriously? Yeah." He returned.

Morgan smiled and started her car.

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