CHAPTER 2“Maybe I’m too excited to see you,” Frank said, breaking the ice.“Huh,” I gasped. I was unable to say anything. What could I possibly say? My mouth was dry from sucking his balls, from running his junk in my mouth as I tried to bring the dead cock back to life.Excitement was supposed to reveal itself in how he rushed me and panted after me like a deer panting after the water in a brook. But there we were, with a dick as limp as a flaccid balloon and my chest slowly filling with hot air.“Maybe we should rest,” I said slowly as I realized that all my dreams for a hard-core fuck, all my plans to be spanked and planked with my husband’s cock, would no longer be realized.“Right?” Frank had answered as soon as his cock slipped out of my hands. He tried to hide the relief on his face, but he wasn’t fast enough. Maybe he was, but I was faster.Frank could be many things, but he wasn’t a good liar. I was the one who could lie even with a gun to my head. I was the one who could li
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