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Brat's creamy enema from married man
(Misty Maiden)

"Hello Cindy. I just...forgot a document I needed for work." 

I should have covered up or darted back into the bathroom in embarrassment, but that was not what I did. For some reason I just stood there, my dripping wet body on display. I wasn't sure how much time went by.

Strangely, Mr Turner did not seem to be embarrassed in any way, indeed he seemed to be drinking in my nakedness. In turn my eyes flitted downward, to observe the growing bulge at the front of his trousers. 

"I'm going to tell you something Cindy." 

"Yes?" 

"I didn't forget anything. When I was about to drive away to work the other day, I chanced to look in through the window and saw you prancing about naked." At this point, he slipped the wedding ring off his finger and put it in his pocket. "That way I won't feel so bad about planting my big hard cock in that tight little eighteen year old pussy of yours." 

Before I could respond he had me pinned up against the wall, his clothed body against my naked body, but he didn't care about getting wet. And in that moment, I didn't care either. I didn't care about the fact that Mr Turner was a much older and married man, or that I was a lodger here. I wanted him.