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Cupcaking

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And they’re at it again. Every fucking Tuesday it’s the same. Once his wife leaves, he scurries to set up the kitchen.

Then the mistress arrives; passion burning in her eyes. Something about using her hands in mechanical ways lights her with a sugar-fever pitch. Powdering her own tits then kneading them while he laps her cherry-like nipples.

For him, it’s apparent that getting dirty is the kink. Dipping the head of his cock in icing before shoving it down her throat.

Fucking perverts.

My girlfriend yells at me to stop peeping. Like it’s my fault they don’t have blinds.

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Written by tams_back_yay
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