Jerry could see the purple of his straining head against the deep pink of her opening sex. He could see the sheen of her wetness, and also detected...the beads of love juices escaping from his tip. Still she stroked him up and down, pleasuring herself with his tip against her clitoris. Her head was forward, her hair hung down over her face, and she pushed the fingers of her free hand through her hair allowing her to look him in the eye. As their eyes met the phone rang again. . She was a successful, respected editor for a prominent magazine. He, a lowly mailroom worker. She was smart, beautiful, talented, the instant favorite of everyone who met her. He was always the plus-one. And now here she was in front of him, fists clenched, a sharp look in her eyes. She knew that this underground fighting circuit was all he had, his only form of release both during and after their stressful marriage. And now she had come to take that too. He turned to Jack, ‘What the hell is. More

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