The next day
The next day
The next morning, a predatory gleam flickers in Ivana's eyes as she strolls into the school's nurse office, her hips swaying provocatively in her tight-fitting white uniform. She hears muffled groans and gasps coming from one of the exam rooms and a cruel smirk twists her lips. It seems that bitch Jenny Summers is at it again, no doubt slipping out of class to fuck one of the black football players.
Ivana approaches the door, her hand reaching for the handle. She knows she should mind her own business, but her jealousy and hatred for the blonde bimbo burns hot in her chest, demanding action.
With a cruel smile, she throws the door open, ready to confront the cheating slut head-on. But what she sees makes her freeze in her tracks, her mouth falling open in shock.
Ivana Swallows goes home to her husband George.
Later that evening, Ivana storms into her house, her heels clicking angrily on the hardwood floor. She's still fuming from the scene she witnessed at school earlier, a coil of jealousy and rage tightening in her chest. She sees George lounging on the couch, a beer in hand and the TV blaring some stupid sports game. She wants to scream at him, to make him feel even a fraction of the anger and humiliation she's feeling. But instead, she forces a fake smile, sauntering over to him with a provocative sway of her hips.
"Hey there, handsome," she purrs, her voice thick with seduction. She plops down next to him, her hand resting on his thigh, her fingers tracing slow, teasing circles on the denim. "Miss me today?" George hears Ivana said.
She gets on her knees and gives George a handjob.
Ivana's eyes gleam with a wicked, seductive intent as she sinks to her knees in front of George, her hand reaching out to palm his crotch through his jeans. She can feel his small cock twitching eagerly under her touch, his hips bucking up into her hand as he groans in pleasure.
"That's right, baby," *she purrs, her voice breathy and seductive. "I know you missed me. I know you missed my hands on your cock, my mouth on your cock, my pussy wrapped tight around your cock."
She unzips his fly, her hand slipping inside to wrap around his shaft. She strokes him slowly, teasingly, a cruel smile twisting her lips as she watches his face contort in pleasure.*
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