I drifted off. The happily married wife let down her guard and the next thing I knew I was rubbing myself, having a flashback to the night with Carl, ...xcept it wasn’t Carl. it was Mike. Feeling guilty I stopped.At the appointed time I let myself in the back porch door and called for Mike. He told me to head into the den, saying my uniform was on the couch. When I entered and saw it I gasped. He had gone all out. The actual dress didn’t leave much to the imagination. Even before putting it on I. I try to get away from the hand but instead it just grabs my hair leaves me no choice but to stay right where I am since the man behind me has a firm grip on my hips."You dirty little whore, you act like you don't want it." With these words I feel something wet on my asshole. Did one of them just spit on me? And I realize what is coming next but in the same instant I feel his dick at my rear entryway. He is much more gentle than I expect, I suppose to save himself the pain. He inches in until. More

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