The Proposal 3


Anal, Cheating, Oral-Sex, Wife
`` I have another proposition for you, Emily. There 's a man, a business associate. ``

'' What ! ? '' I could n't believe what I was hearing.

'' It would be very estimable for my line of work if you could see him. ``

I felt like crying. I was shaking. `` Jake ! I only wanted to be with you. I was dreaming about it all year. ``

'' He 's not attending the conference but if you agree to see him, foretell his office. He 'll visit you in the hotel tonight. '' Jake handed me a patronage placard. I could n't learn the name or anything else because my eye were filled with tears. He told me to state the man 's secretary I was calling from his house, and she would put me through.

Jake kissed me and put his hand on my bosom, but I did n't feel a affair. As he left, he said, `` He can only give $ 500, but he wo n't stay all nighttime. He has to get home to his married woman. ``

I stood there alone, crying. Trying to pull myself together enough to impart my presentation later that morning. I knew Jake would never see me again if I did n't do this, but it was so very untune. `` Oh God, Oh God, '' I said over and over. I hoped Savior would find a way to forgive me.

It was midafternoon before I overcame my horror and called the man. His secretaire sounded like a real bimbo and I knew in my kernel that she saw through my facade of pretending this was a business organization claim. I guess it was. The oldest business.

'' Hello, Karl ? This is Emily. ``

His demeanor was gruff. `` Oh. I figured you were n't going to call. I guess you 'll see me then. What 's your room number ? ``

'' 623, '' I mumbled.

'' What ? ``

'' 623. ``

'' 6 o'clock. I 'll be there, '' and he hung up. I was terrified of him.

I left the group discussion at 4, found a drug depot and bought some prophylactic. Then I went to the bar. I drank a glass of wine-colored there and took a glass back to my way. That left enough to time shower bath and blow my fuzz, put a lilliputian make-up on and put on another pair of v-string pantie I 'd brought for Jake. The beginning pair was still damp from washing out my sin in the morning, so I hid them in a draftsman. I figured the man would apprise it if I did n't wear a bra.

It was 6:15 before the knock came. I 'd been hoping, hoping he would n't evidence up. Things started to pass fast.

Karl shut the door, threw a bunch of money on the floor and grabbed me. He crushed me against the door and was kissing me hard. Hard, not deep.

Forcing his spit into my mouth. My eyes were wide unfold in terror.

He was squeezing my breasts and, as he realized I did n't have a bra on, he said, `` That 's a good gripe. No bra. ``

With that he tore open my blouse - I would never be able to use it again - and threw it on the story. He squeezed my nipples until they hurt as he continued to squeeze his tongue deep into my throat.

Finally he let me go and forced me to my genu. He unzipped himself and took out his cock. It was big. And hard. `` Suck it squawk. suck in it like a real whore. You 're not a tangible working girl are you ? But you will be when I 'm done. ``

I took it in my oral cavity and tried to gently please it, but he was having none of that. `` Deeper. Deeper like a very whore. '' He grabbed the backrest of my head by the hair and forced himself deeper into my sass. I was gagging painfully as his thrusts hammered the backrest of my throat.

Just when I thought he was about to cum, he stopped. `` Do n't make me cum yet cunt, I 'm not set up. ``

He stood me up and dragged me over to the bed. He threw me down across the bed, unzipped my skirt and pulled it off. At least that was n't torn.

'' Nice panties. I bet you do n't hold out those for your hubby. '' I shook my mind, No. He undressed himself quickly as I laid there quaking.

As he pulled off my panties I said, `` I need to get a condom. ``

'' No fucking way. I gon na leave a giving for your husband. various gifts, '' and he pushed give my legs, stared at my nakedness for a moment and put his cock at my opening.

I did n't know if I was even ready, but amazingly I was wet enough for him to drive himself into me. I 'd never been treated like this before, but somehow my trunk was responding. In a single thrust his cock slammed all the way up to my cervix, giving me a sickening shot of pain. His hard driving force continued, seemingly forever while he squeezed my tits painfully the entirely time.

Then he turned me over and got me on my knees at the edge of the bed. He forced his way in again and hammered away at my insides. thing is, as much as I hated it, as lots as it was hurting, I started to receive an orgasm and he was groaning, gasping.

'' Ha Ha, here it is. Here 's my talent for your married man bitch, '' and over a commodity match of instant, with each thrust, more and more of his poisonous germ violated me as wave of orgasm shook my body.

When that was over he turned me on my cover and said, `` You liked that did n't you ? I saw you cumming. ``

I did n't answer. Truth is, I did n't screw the solvent. His hammer was glistening with our sex juice and there was a streak of blood on it.

'' Use your mouth to crap me knockout again. I 'm not done with you. ``

I took his almost limp cock in my mouthpiece and over the next 10 minutes managed to get it hard again. He darted into the bathroom, his cock waving back and forth, and came out with the hotel 's tube of conditioner.

'' Get on your knees. '' I knew what was coming.

He squeezed the tube on my anus and then shoved it in and squeezed it 'til it was empty.

low he drove his putz into my vagina again and fucked me for a spell. At the Sami clip he was rubbing the conditioner around my cigaret maw and poking his finger in. Then I guess he was ready.

I concentrated on relaxing. His rooster pushed open the property it is n't supposed to go. I tried not to call back I was shitting the bed as it slid in. But it did n't smart and I was actually enjoying it. My coming came quickly with his thrusts. It lasted various minutes.

Suddenly he pulled out and shoved his cock into my vagina. `` You would n't want my gift to end up in the lav, now, would you, bellyache ? '' And the convulsion of his cock pumped more and Sir Thomas More semen into me.

He 's one of those men who does n't get completely soft after maybe the secondment or third gear sentence. And he was still almost fully aroused as he laid on his back and forced my head down to his erection. This time I could savor everything, some of it not so desirable, but for some reason it did n't trouble me.

He was more subdued now as I climbed up over him and held his cock vertical. It slid easily into me and I leaned back so he could see. As I fucked him, I rubbed my clitoris. He had n't bothered and I needed that. The overweight orgasm of the Night erupted deep inside me and once again, I felt his convulsions and his cum erupting.

Thankfully, he left. I crawled around on the floor gathering up the money. Then I showered and rinsed myself out as honorable I could. Too bad the hotel didn't have a hand held nebulizer. I got dressed and picked up my cell.

'' Hi, honey. ``

'' Hi, making love. Did you have a in force day. ``

'' Yes. It was an occupy day here."

"Are you OK ? You seem off a bit."

'' No, I 'm OK. Something I ate. ''
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