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A Sexy Day in Suburbia | slutnutz | 62

 

"Well the hot tub sounds nice" you reply. To which Mr Crassle smiles and guides you through the house. You can't help but admire the house as you walk through, the statues and pictures.

Mr Crassle leads you through a lounge room to a deck that overlooked the town below. Mr Crassle put his car keys down and flicked a switch, causing the motor under the deck to turn on.

"It normally takes a few minutes to heat the water so enjoy the view" says Mr Crassle, as he turned and returns into the house.

You turn and look at the view, admiring it. Inface you wore so distracted by it, you failed to notice Mr Crassle appearing again, dressing in a large dressing gown, and under his other hand was a silk gown. He places it on a deck chair and returns to the house.

Again Mr Crassle returns to the deck with a wine bottle and two glasses. He pops it open and pours some wine into. He then approached you and hands you the glass.

"To a happy future, and many many dollars in my pocket" says Mr Crassle as he skulled the wine in one gulp.

You take a sip and look at the hot tub, steam slowly raising from the water. "I didnt break my suit" you say. "Oh please, i've seen you naked already, what do you care" he says.

You can't help but think good point. You bend over and gripped the bottem of the dress and pull it over your head. You swear you can hear a sigh from Mr Crassle and you reveal your naked form to Mr Crassle again.

When you remove the dress from your head you notice Mr Crassle has alreayd removed his dressing gown and was in the hottub. You slide into the water before Mr Crassle slides over next to you and drapes an arm over your shoulder.

You lean against his arm and take another sip of the wine. "And to think Sara warned me about you" you say. "Sara, Sara Cleft?" Mr Crassle asks. "Yeah" you reply. Mr Crassle sighs "She has had it in for me since i started my magazine, stupid bitch, 'Its not ethical'" says Mr Crassle.

You frown at the comment.

"Enough about her" says Mr Crassle as the threw the wine glass over his shoulder and wrapps you in his arms and pulls you onto his wasit. You taste his familer breath on your lips again as his lips attack yours.

The feeling you get from Mr Crassle was the 'power' and 'domaniance' as he holds you against him.

You can feel Mr Crassles dick pressing hard against your well used pussy under the water.

Mr Crassle moved his hips slightly to help rubbed his member against your pussy, giving you a buzz.

Mr Crassle lowered and arm and held his dick, aiming it at your hole, pressing the head aginst your entry. "So have you thought about my offer?" he says, pressing his dick against your pussy again, causing you to forget your train of through again.

"I ... " you gasp, trying to focus again.

"There would be alot more money for you. Fetish shoots are well worth it" he says, keeping you distracted.

Agree with Mr Crassles deal to 'put a baby in you', disagree, You are interupted by Mr Crassle's wife/ex, or ....

 

What happens next?


          You’ll agree to anything right now!

 
 
 

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