CHAPTER TWO
Ross Jamison had lied to his wife. Instead of calling on a potential customer as he'd told Pam, the good-looking insurance agent was f*****g the hell out of Rita, a hard-faced hooker he'd picked up in a nearby bar. After a couple of drinks and a hasty proposition, they left the tavern and came to Rita's place.
Ross had been so filled with pent-up s****l desires that he could hardly get into the w***e fast enough. After a few quick hard poundings of his inflamed prick, Ross released his turbulent load inside the woman's receptive cuntal opening. He shot his c*m into her in hot, pulsating bursts, coating her pulpy vaginal walls with warm semen before Rita reached orgasm.
"You're one hell of a cocksman, sugar," the prostitute drawled lazily after her ardent customer collapsed o
