"So what does it taste like, you whore?"Again, no response.I didn't need one. I simply asked so I can remind her that my cock had just been in her as... before I shoved it in her mouth. I wanted to remind her that despite her being a clean cut elementary school teacher by day, she was an absolute fucktoy by night; my fucktoy.No, she wasn't my wife. And I wasn't her husband. Mrs. Palomini and I hailed from the same picturesque, affluent suburban town straight out of a 1960s sitcom, filled with. I did laundry for several hours.The next night was almost the same as most of the others, almost I say because when it came time to haul the king of the castle off to his chambers I was not wearing my robe. Rickie, true to his form, never once glanced at my face. I was functionally nude with the exception of my panties, covered only by a 5 second nightie, that being how long they are usually supposed to stay on. Rickie started to say something and then stopped. I finished for him, “I know. More

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