Hot Tub Wife Pimpin Part 2
The next morning started at about 4 in the morning as Karen puked her guts out in the bathroom. She was so hungover that by the time she was able to drag herself back to bed all she said was, “Did I fuck Neal?” I said yes. “Did you get the job?” “Yes.” And then she slept for twelve hours. I knew she felt guilty about what she did but I tried to tell her I felt bad that maybe I should have put a stop to it but I couldn’t. How vile it was to watch her cum on this douchebag’s prick. She agreed that she absolutely despised him and then every single time we would end up fucking and not talking about it for the rest of the night. She was fucking me …