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Liam isn’t my husband, but he’s someone’s husband. That should make him off-limits. The band around his ring finger is supposed to be a warning sign for girls like me. It should yell, “This one is claimed. Back off!” But it screams just the opposite. That ring actually tells me that man is a provider. A thoughtful, mostly committed man who was tolerated enough to go through with the wedding.
I can see why she said yes. He’s charming in the most annoying way and handsome. Sure, his cock is my favorite part, but we don’t have to tell her that. Not yet. I’m supposed to stay away from his house, but the temptation is too much. I’ve bought a pair of cherry edible panties, and there’s only one husband I want to lick them off me.
Liam and The Edible Panties
His car is in the drive, but her’s isn’t. Maybe it’s safe; maybe it’s not. I guess we’ll see. I knock on the door and love the shock on his expression when he opens the door. “Frannie! You can’t be here.” He’s easy to ignore as I press myself against his body. Right there in his doorway, for all his neighbors to see. My arms loop around his neck, and I nibble his earlobe.
I feel his hands at my waist as if he’s about to push me back, but when I suck his neck, his fingers curl into my sides, and he pulls me to him. He’s such a sucker. So weak from being sexually neglected by his wife. My left-hand slips between us to grab that cock I crave so much, and I purr, “I’m wearing edible panties and want you to eat them off me while I suck your cock.”
Such a caveman!
He growls and drags me into the house. Kicking the door closed and throwing me over his shoulder. Such a caveman! He slaps my ass and carries me to the bedroom he shares with his wife. I bounce when he tosses me to the bed and watch him undress. The cherry panties between my legs are heating up now. I get to my knees and pull my dress off just as Liam gets on the bed and grabs for me. He hauls me up, helping me straddle his face. Without hesitation, he devours the sweet, sticky panties covering my pussy. He’s so good with his tongue that I struggle to keep sucking his cock. Tightly stroking him in my hand as I moan in pleasure! He makes me cum right through my panties, and I giggle to myself.
He may think he just licked up the evidence of our affair, but I wonder how long it will take for his wife to discover the actual pair of wet panties I threw in the back seat of his car parked in the driveway.
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