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Chapter 8 by kaylaiswicked kaylaiswicked

Who has interupted

Duty of a Partner

At the door stood Paul Roberts, her husband Alex's partner.

"Alex asked me to drop off this paperwork," he held up a manila folder, "but I can see I'm interupting."

The two missionaries scrambled to grab their clothing. Half-dressed, they raced from the house right past Paul.

"Looks like your party is over," he stared at Robin's cum-coated body. "Sorry I ruined your fun."

"They were just boys." Robin laughed, "I just showed them that there is more than one way to enter the kingdom!"

"I'll have to remember that next time some church lady rings my bell on Sturday morning," Paul still hadn't moved.

Robin got up from the carpet and walked to her husband's partner. "You know, Paul," Robin began undoing Pauls' shirt buttons, "I'm here all alone," Robin wasn't going to mention the two workers out by the pool, "because Alex is always off on business. I think his partner should take some his his responsibilities."

"And what did you have in mind?" Paul lifted his leg so that Robin could pull off his pants.

Robin was on her knees before the man. "I think you need some hard work!" She open her mouth and took the man's cock between her moist lips. Paul's cock instantly began to stiffen.

Robin's tongue lashed and explored the now-hard shaft. Her hands caressed and cuddled his balls. Paul slowly fucked his cock in and out of the woman's mouth.

"Gonna cum!" he muttered.

Robin released the cock and looked up into Paul's face. "This is just to get you primed. I expect a long, hard afternoon of stiff work from my husband's partner. You've got your work cut out for you before you can quit today!"

Robin grabbed Paul's ass and pulled him foward. His slick cock fucked into her mouth. Paul groaned. Cum shot out, filling Robin's mouth. She gulped. Thick globs of cream raced down her throat. She continue sucking until every drop was pulled from Paul's cock. Then she released the still-hard cock.

"Well, partner," Robin rose and walked over to th couch, "what job do you want to tackle next?" She lay back on the couch and spread her legs.

What does Paul choose?

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