Paisley Porter is with a Private Investigator because her husband is cheating on her, she describes the girls her husband is fucking and what do you know its exactly like her, big boobs, blonde, and hot as fuck. Jason the PI is confused because who would cheat on a hot blonde like her, to to get in to the mindset of her husband Jason needs to fuck her to solve this mystery.
Flying first-class amazing; Michael wouldn't have me travel any other way. And he even had a car to pick me up and take me to his corporate home. He does this once in a while when he wants to see me or he wants me to accompany him to some kind of big gala, and I love doing it. He puts money into my account and showers me with gifts, and all I have to do is have fun with him and let him fuck me good and hard once in a while. I'll never give this up.
Katie Kush wakes up to find herself all alone in her friends house along with her friend's pervy brother, Rion. She gets up and starts undressing to take a shower and notices him peeping on her. Katie is pissed and confronts him, demanding him to get naked as well, so that they're even. She didn't expect her friend's brother to be so BIG and decides to take his cock for a ride since they're all alone.
Casca Akashova and London River are on vacation together as a getaway from the husbands. After relaxing at the pool, they head into the resort for a massage. The parlor is short-staffed with only one masseur, but he assures them he can can handle them both. Casca and London are ticked off how he goes back and forth between them, so they convince him to take care of them at the same time -- with an extra service of satisfying their wet pussies!
My marriage used to be fun. My husband and I used to go out and have a good time, go to bars, get tattoos, go shopping. But ever since he was laid off we've haven't really been able to do anything. Until I met Rocco. Whenever Rocco's has time, I make time. Because Rocco knows how to take care of me. Shopping, fun, bills -- anything. He takes care of all of that…and I take care of him, in whichever way he pleases. In the end, I'm actually helping out my marriage, because we need this money. I'm still cool with my husband, and I still love him. But I've got to do what I've got to do.
My husband almost caught me taking the lingerie with me. Thank God he didn't. My sugardaddy John requested that I bring something sexy to wear, so I shoved something nice in my purse. I'm so grateful that he's around and can provide me with what I need. And I'm happy that I can provide him what he needs. Everybody gets what they want, and my kids get their cavities filled. The good sex is just an added bonus, along with the trips and gifts. I actually wouldn't mind if my husband stayed unemployed for a while longer.
My friend is taking me out to lunch today for my birthday, at least that's the impression my husband is under. While he's out on interviews for a new job, I'll be the breadwinner today, thanks to Levi and the arrangement we've got set up. I give him what he needs --hot sex-- and he gives me what I need -- money for our bills. All I'm doing is providing for my kids while both me and my husband are unemployed. Times are tough, but at least I'm earning cash and enjoying myself.
I plan on going to law school, but there's no way I can afford it; I can hardly pay my undergraduate tuition now. But now that I've found Johnny, I may have solved the answer to my problem. He's willing to give me a monthly stipend, help me pay for my materials AND give me some spending money to have a little fun when I have time. All I have to do is spend some time with him when he's in town -- once a month or so. And after our first meeting and that big dick of his, trust me: I won't have any problem doing that.
The mortgage and car loans are killing me. And my ex-husband isn't helping me with any of it. I would normally never do this, but desperate time calls for desperate measures. My neighbor Mark is extremely well and has money. But he doesn't have companionship. If he's down for an arrangement where he can help me and I can help him, I'd go for it. I've seen him look at these big tits while I've sunbathed. Fuck it. At this point I've got nothing to lose.
I'm a recent divorcee, and finding a new job is difficult for me right now, so this arrangement is next to perfect. I met Anthony once already, and he's a great guy. And now he's bought me gifts --- a dress, lingerie and some sexy red shoes. When he asked me to try them on and model them for him, I didn't think twice. I got so horny wearing those shoes that I was ready for his hard cock inside of me as soon as I slipped them on. And they stayed on the whole time, until he shot his load all over me. I think I'm going to like this arrangement.
It's been a great week with my sugar daddy, John, and I'm going to cap it off by fucking him real good today. His wife's coming back tonight, so we won't be able to see each other regularly for a while now. He's been such a help, supporting me financially while I support him with sex. It's a perfect arrangement, and everybody's happy -- even the unsuspecting people, my husband and his wife. I can't wait to swallow John's cock one more time.
This will probably never happen to me again. The brunette eye-flirting with me at the coffee shop left a gift bag at her table, and when I looked at it, it was a sexy bra with a note for it to be returned to an address if it was found. Well, when I returned the lingerie, I didn't expect her to fuck my brains out, too. Nor did I expect her to be married and tell me that I'd better get dressed and get the fuck out because her husband would be arriving soon. Good samaritans really do get rewarded.
