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“Look at me, I am not the woman I used to be. I am not that woman in that video anymore.”Sobbing uncontrollably she flops down on the sofa. Now is my chance. I go to grab my jacket and shoes, but stop. I cannot stand to see her so upset. Not thinking about the consequences I go over to her and sit down. She looks at me as I sit next to her giving me the once over. “You are cute“, she says to me. “No wonder he is cheating on me. Do you love him?”Shocked to her question and her overall demeanor at this point, I don’t know how to answer. “You do love him,” she acknowledges. “Well I love him more. We have been together for ten years. You can’t just come in and take him away from me so easily you little bitch.”Oh this was a bad idea, I should have ran when I had the chance. She leans in and grabs me by the neck, shit she is going to choke me. She is going to kill me and throw me in the fire. Instead she loosens her grip and leans in and kisses me. Okay. Now what do I do. . .." I turned my head back only to witness that the tip of his shrinking cock which now hung beneath him was still leaking a little more of his cum, as I saw it dripping onto the ground behind me. I had thoughts flying through my mind as I carefully moved out from under Henry and I picked my skirt up off the ground. I knew I had just been fucked by my own horsse and my cunt was now filled completely with his cum... but I just couldn't believe it. Before putting my skirt back on I bowed my head down, looking down at my now sore, almost red ish pussy, I spread my legs as I pushed some of his remaining semen out from my gaping cunt. I watched more of it leaking out of me, sorta cooling my hot irritated skin as it started dripping onto the floor beneath me. I moaned feeling kind of like a sense of relief or something, "Oohhhhh!... Uhhhh!... Ohh yeah!... Mmmm..." Once I felt I was done I picked my skirt up off the floor and I put it back on. I said my goodbyes to Henry for the day, opening.
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