Your Wife’s Wicked, Wild Best Friend

tights, lingerie, pantyhose, a married man

I am a wicked, wild single lady with lots of men and free time on my hands.

I am your wife’s best friend. You don’t like your wife hanging out with me.  You think I am a terrible influence on her. I can talk your wife into meeting me for lunch, going shopping or hitting a local bar instead of making dinner for you at home.  By dressing provocatively, men notice and flirt with your wife when she is with me. I wear the shortest dresses, black hose, and heels.

Tonight, I stop by your house. Your wife has to work late. There is a  sexy blue print dress that she wore on your honeymoon and hasn’t worn since hanging on the door of the closet for me to pick up. I want to borrow it for a hot trip to Cancun. As usual, I flirt with you, run my fingers along your arm, and move close enough to you that you can smell my perfume. I glide by you and run up the stairs to try on the dress. You watch my ass and legs as I walk up the stairs.

I leave the bedroom door open, and you watch me from the hallway take off my dress.  I turn around and catch you watching me. You see me standing there in my black bra, black heels, and black hose. I tease you by rubbing my pussy right through my pantyhose. I am a wicked, seductive tease.

You can’t take refuse your desires any longer.  You grab hold of me and kiss me. Your zipper goes down, and I stroke your hard cock.  I cry out, “Fuck me now!  Fuck me hard!” I bend over your marital bed. You rip a hole in my pantyhose and drive your thick cock deep into my wet pussy.

As I look back over my shoulder, you see my smile and realize that this is what I wanted, a wicked, wild fuck from you.

Erotic Victoria,

866 930 0008 ext 305

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