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Chapter 23 by WillStakes WillStakes

Who was he texting?

Barbie

"Guess who that was" Mr. Crassle asks as he continues to relax.

You pull his head from your mouth with a pop long enough to ask who before replacing it back in your mouth.

"My wife, she just texted to let me know she's taking a last minute flight to Europe, she'll be gone for at least a month" you can almost see the wheels turning in his head as a wide grin appears on his face.

"What do you say we finish up here and then you head back to your place and pack a few things to come spend a couple days at my place" he grabs a cigar and starts smoking it as you continue to make out with his cock.

You take his cock out and slowly stroke it as you give him an answer "My Dad is supposed to be home tomorrow, I don't think it'll be easy to convince him to let me leave to go anywhere for that long"

Immediately after answering you get back to work on his now rock hard cock.

He continues to puff, the smell of the cigar is surprisingly sexy. The fact that he's just laying there expecting you to do all the work is adding to your arousal, you can feel your sore pussy begin to wet again.

"Alright, after you've finished your job I'll give you my address and phone number, you let me know what happens, just know that I'll be waiting for your text" as he says this he grabs the back of your head and pushes you down on his cock.

You can't take it anymore, you get up and straddle his cock, your saliva combined with the river forming in you pussy, he slides in without any restrictions.

What happens when you get home?

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