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"Babe, I'm home!" I called through the house. I had just gotten off work, and decided to see if Jack wanted to go out for dinner.
"Jack?" I shouted. I know he's home, his shoes are still at the front
door, and all of the lights are on.
"Where the hell are you, Gilinsky." I huffed under my breath as I pulled my heels off. I set my purse down on the counter, as I walked up the stairs.
"fuckkkk-" Jack moaned quietly as I passed the door. Is he cheating on me? My cheeks flamed up as I walked into the bedroom quietly. The sight before me surprised me to an extent.
His bottom lip was in between his teeth as his hand was around his thick, long cock. His hand gripped tightly, his knuckles turning white as he pumped himself.
"Fuck, y/n," he cried out as he pumped harder, his left hand plying with his balls, as I usually would.
His tan naked body was impressive, covered in a thin layer of sweat, as he lay on our kind bed, as he pumped his cock, milking him of his delicious cum.
His eyes connected with mine from across the room, as he smirked and pumped faster.
"Fuck, baby, just like that, you're so good," He smiled lazily at me as my mouth drops, his thumb runs over his tip, causing his mouth to open, and a small moan to escape.
It was such a beautiful sight, Jack's big cock, leaking precum as his tan body shone with sweat in the daylight from the bay window. He stole my breath away.
"Mmm, fuck yeah, baby." He cried as he kept his hand in place, as he jerked his hips upward, fucking his hand.
White streaks of his pretty cum littered his torso as he gave me a lazy smile, as it kept spurting onto his toned abs and pecks.
"Wanna taste?" He smirks as he scoops some of his cum onto his fingers.
Lord, help me.
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