“Harold, get in here right now, I haven’t got all day,” Miranda Davis snapped as she sat in front of her dressing table while preparing to go out for the evening with several of her female friends, “do you hear me, you insignificant piece of crap, I said get your ass in here!” Harold Davis hurriedly put down the load of dirty clothes he was carrying to the laundry room and entered his wife’s dressing room with his head hung low and a worried look on his face as his wife of twenty two years asked acidly, “Where have you been, bitch, are you purposely trying to piss me off?” “Uh no, ma’am,” he stammered with real fear in his voice, “I was just getting ready to do the laundry, I’m sorry if I took so long to get here!” Miranda began tapping her foot impatiently while listening to her husband’s worthless drivel, and out of the blue, and with cat like quickness, her left hand rocketed out and caught her husband flush on the cheek, sending him reeling across the room until he slumped against the wall in stunned silence. “Now, worm,” she said evenly get your ass over here and suck my cunt, and you’d better do a good job on it, got it?” While rubbing his burning cheek, Harold quickly took up residence between his wife’s full thighs, and after taking a deep breath of her overwhelming aroma, he dropped his mouth forward and engulfed her drooling vagina. From the time that they had met when they were in college, Harold had been submitting willingly to his domineering wife, and when she threatened him with physical violence, it was something to be taken very seriously in that she out weighed him be a good seventy pounds. While Harold Davis stood about five feet seven inches and was slim of build, Miranda was a touch over six feet tall with big tits and an ass to match. Her weekly workouts at the gym only made her even look more imposing with her thickly muscled thighs and powerfully built biceps, so if she so desired, she could easily take her pussy whipped husband apart without even breaking a sweat. Fortunately for him, however, at that very moment Miranda had more important work for him to do.

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While taking a sip of her white wine, Sarah casually scanned the crowded tavern, all the time searching for her next “victim”! “Oooooo,” she said to her best friend Monique, “look at that cute guy at the end of the bar, what do ya think?” Monique cocked her head and gave the young man a quick once over and replied, “I guess so, Sarah, but good grief, haven’t you had enough for one day!” Sarah ignored her friend’s remark, and like a shark honing in on it’s prey, she made a beeline straight for her target and with a big smile said, “Hi, my name’s Sarah, I couldn’t help seeing that you’re drinking alone, do you mind if I join you?”

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“How do you think he’ll like this one,” Jenna asked while leaning over and giving her big tits a little shake while settling them gently into her low cut bra? “Good grief, Jen,” Holly replied, “do you wanna just turn him on or give him a heart attack?” Jenna looked at her reflection in the full length mirror that hung on the back of her bedroom door and replied with a giggle, “I haven’t decided yet, can’t you just picture the headlines in the paper, “Man Dies From Too Much Tit”, now that would sell some papers!” The two eighteen year olds roared with laughter at the prospect of Jenna’s boyfriend actually passing out at the mere sight of seeing her 36DD’s filling the low cut pink bra, but Holly was thinking to herself that it was more than just a possibility! “Toss me the white one,” Jenna asked while slipping out of the pink one, “do you think I’m getting fat, my butt seems a little bigger than usual?” “Oh, please,” Holly quickly shot back, “you’re perfect and you know it!” “I wouldn’t say that,” Jenna replied while hooking the catches on her next bra, “but as long as Jeff thinks so, that’s all that really matters!”

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Burke,” Jenny Olson answered into the intercom sitting on the corner of her desk, while scooping up her dictation pad and several extra pencils, “I’m on my way!” Jenny could tell right away that Mrs. Burke wasn’t interested in dictation at all as her skirt was pulled up around her waist and her legs were spread wide apart revealing her shaved crotch glistening with moisture along the length of her puffy slit! Without being told, Jenny snapped the latch on the door, and after checking to make sure that it was securely locked, she dropped her pad and pencils on Emma’s desk before dropping to her knees and tonguing her boss to a stunning squirting orgasm!

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“Holy smokes, Bev, you gotta stop that, you’re driving me crazy!” Bev Andrews lowered her head and while looking over the top rim of her wire rimmed glasses asked, “And what would I be doing that’s driving you crazy, Tom, I’m just doing my makeup and hair!?!” A little line of drool crept out of the corner of Tom’s mouth as he stared at his wife’s huge chest and her always full and erect nipples before stammering, “Y-you know what I mean, it’s not fair for you to sit there naked like that, you know I can’t stand it!” “Now look, Tommy,” she replied in a slightly exasperated voice, “last week you complained when I wore my bra and panties, and now it’s because I’m naked, for goodness sakes I’m in my own dressing room, will you please grow up!” Dropping his head and looking down at his feet he replied softly, “I’m sorry, baby, it’s just that you turn me on like nobody ever has or will, and just the mere sight of you puts me over the edge!” Tommy, Tommy, Tommy,” she said with a sigh and a deep breath, “what am I ever going to do with my little Tommy, you’re just a little boy, now come here, mama will make you feel all better!” As her huge breasts closed around his blue steel erection, all he could think about was how lucky he was to have such an incredible wife, while only moments later his hard pecker spasmed, shooting a load of hot spunk all over her pretty nipples!

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