100 Nights of Forbidden Fire
“You’ve been craving this, haven’t you? All those years pretending to be the perfect housewife. But deep down, you’re just a dirty little slut waiting to be filled.”
The vulgarity, the sheer audacity, seemed to short-circuit Willow’s resistance. Her breath came in shallow gasps. She leaned back, involuntarily, into Elaine’s embrace. The cucumber that was still pressed against her ass, felt strangely exciting.
“That’s it,” Elaine purred, her lips brushing Willow’s earlobe. “Lean into it, baby. Let go. Let me take care of you.” Her free hand moved from Willow’s back, up her side, until it cupped one of her breasts. She kneaded the soft flesh gently, her thumb finding the nipple, rolling it bet
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