Futa's Cuckolding Hot Wife (Futa Wife's Dominating Boss 2): (A Futa-on-Female, Interracial, Cuckold, Hot Wife Erotica) by Reed James

Author:Reed James [James, Reed]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Naughty Ladies Publications
Published: 2017-09-15T07:00:00+00:00

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Sneak Preview of “Posing for the Futa-Billionaire”

The futa-billionaire moved, snapping photos. Every time the camera flashed, my pussy clenched. My naughty, married snatch grew wetter and wetter. My nipples throbbed and ached, pressing against my bra. I turned my head, following the billionaire as she snapped her photos.

“Mmm, just perfect,” she'd purred. “Yes, yes, that's the look of a wanton hot wife. Just like that. Now bring your left hand up to your breasts, cup your tit. Yes, yes, squeeze it through your dress. Just like that.”

The camera flashed as I squeezed my breast, just following the instructions of this dominating futa. I surrendered to her desires. I would give her what she wanted for my futa-wife. I surrendered my will to her commands, shifting my body.

“Your wedding ring sparkles,” she purred. “Be proud of being a wife. It's such a beautiful thing to so devote yourself to your futa.”

“I love her,” I purred, staring at her through the lens with a hungry look, smiling as my pussy grew hotter.

“Yes, you do,” groaned the billionaire. “Now stand and turn around, bend over the desk.”

I slipped off the desk, turning. I felt the black skirt rising up my ass as I bent over, the material hugging my curving rump. I wiggled it, so excited. I looked over my shoulder at her, black hair falling across my cheek.

“No, no, that won't do,” she said, voice so strong. “I can see your panty line through the skirt. Take them off.”

I shivered, my pussy clenching. It had begun. I straightened, shivering at how easy stripping off my underwear for another futa was. I glanced at the door, knowing Jordan was out in the party, everyone there knowing just what was happening in here.

That I was stripping naked for the futa-boss. That I would fuck her.

A shuddering realization washed through me. I had only been with two futas, my high school futa-girlfriend who took my virginity, and Jordan. And after tonight, I couldn't say that any longer. I would violate my marriage vows.

And cuckold my futa-wife.

I slid my hands up my thighs beneath my skirt. The camera flashed. I hooked my panties. My hips wiggled. I slowly rolled them down, wanting to make this as sultry as possible. The satin rolled off my ass then down my thighs. I bent over, my skirt riding up and up, my pussy growing hotter and hotter as I peeled my panties down my thighs.

I stepped out of them, a bead of juices trickling down my inner thighs. I stood up, dangling the panties from my left hand before I bent over the table. My skirt hugged my naked ass this time, molding to the curves.

“Oh, yes,” the futa-billionaire groaned, her voice so throaty.

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