Fucking My Black Boss

I remembered my husband telling me that I looked sexy that night, and I had reason to be. I was meeting my boss for drinks, but I lied, telling my husband that I was on a night out with the girls.  I had on a black mid-thigh skirt that clung tightly to my ass, a loose beige top with a deep frontal plunge designed to reveal an ample amount of cleavage, pumps on my feet, bare legs and a

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