Build You Up
Barry has Jessica, his coworker at the restaurant he works at, on all fours, pounding into her from behind.
“Daddy, harder. Spank my ass. Spank my ass, Barry.”
Barry growls and complies. I gasped in surprise at the impact, making his head jerk toward the door, his eyes meeting mine, and his face dropped.
“Missy,” he mutters, panic etching his face.
“Uh, no. Jessica. Don’t call me that bitch’s name. You said she couldn’t satisfy-“
Barry jumps up, pushing her over before she can finish, and takes a hurried step towards me, his hands trying to cover his junk, still glistening in her sickening wetness.
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