With a sigh, she laughed and managed to get to her feet. “Let’s get you out of those jeans, all that strain must be uncomfortabl....” It didn’t take Greg any time to kick his shoes and jeans under the couch while Helen helped pull his shirt over his head. Then she pushed him back against the cushions and dropped to her knees between his legs. Greg’s cock wasn’t as long as mine, but it was certainly bigger around. It looked like my wife was holding a. Where…where were these horrible images in my mind coming from? It was a few days until church and I knew my confessions were adding up already. With a shrug, I pushed those thoughts aside and headed into the salon. As I walked in I looked around. Unsure of what to do, as I’d never been in such a den of vanity. I could never understand why anyone but a prostitute would go to such effort to look so sexually attractive. I bit my lip at the thought. Prostitute. Getting paid for sex. Getting paid. More

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