Sammi crumpled the bill in her hand. When would she learn? Once a cheater, always a cheater. The first time it happened, he swore it would never happe... again. The second time, he said it did not count, as phone sex is not real sex. When she brought up the fact that he had fucked the woman in the ass, Ben had the nerve to tell her that he could have fucked her pussy instead. Sammi’s heart broke that day, which coincidentally was the only time she tried to file for a divorce. But, Ben was a. It was nearing the end of lunch, but anyone could pass by the door at any moment. It seemed quiet, so she moved her hand under the big mahogany table. She put her hand on her crotch, caressing her aching pussy through the thin fabric of her pants. She inhaled deeply and her thighs involuntarily squeezed together in response to the warm wave of pleasure that coursed through her lower region at her touch. “Good?” he asked. “Fuck, yes…” she breathed. “Rub your clit.” He said. “Rub that hard. More

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