I’m glad you came over. Can I touch you, sweetheart?” She nodded, nervously. I wheeled my chair up next to hers, but facing the opposite direction... I put my hand on her firm breast and began feeling the hard nipple. She gasped. “Oh, mister David, that feels so good! I’ll do anything you want! Anything!” I told her to pull the sweater up over her head. Her breasts quivered so enticingly when they were set free. She moaned softly as I put both hands on her breasts and squeezed. I moaned with. “I am gonna pimp out her pussy next...stay tuned”!I got a little sick feeling in my stomach. I tried calling Gracie’s cell phone but it went to voice mail.About an hour later, I got another video text.There was my wife. She was standing but bent over with her arms resting on the back seat of David’s car. Her expensive dress was hiked over her hips and her pale white ass was in the air. I heard David call my name and said “Just sold your whore wife for twenty bucks”.A mid-30‘s white guy. More

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