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Matthew Harmon's penis stirred in his shorts as he watched Mona Williams begin taking her clothes off. He didn't particularly like her. In Matt's mind she was a shrewd, cunning, conniving little bitch with a price tag on her tail.
“Captured Heiress is a novel of passion and greed, the story of schemers who play a dangerous game for big stakes. It is a tale of lust – lust for power, money, and sex, set against a panoramic background of our con-temporary society in which values change so rapidly that many people find it difficult to cope with the ever-accelerating forces that surround us.”
It bothered Susan when she couldn't find a job. She wondered what she could do for a living. She called up her girl friend, Gloria, who had just finished high school with her.
"How are you gonna make it, honey?" she asked her bluntly.
"Come on over and we'll talk about it," Gloria told her.
Even though Susan didn't like the long drive in the hot summer heat, she thought she ought to go meet her girl friend and see if there was a possibility of obtaining employment.
"Suck it, Trixie, honey," Moss Davis shouted. "Suck my big dick all the way down your throat!"
Trixie Harris plunged her head up and down on Moss's thick cock. Moss entwined his hands in her hair and thrust his cock into her face. Trixie swallowed hungrily as his prick drove deeply into her mouth. She felt it slam against the back of her throat and swallowed some more.
She drew back slightly, so that she was able to taste the moist stickiness of his cock-head again, twirling her tongue faster around the blood inflated knob.
Glenda Williams reached up with her right hand and brushed several strands of her long, silky black hair away from her blue eyes. She held onto the long, brown leather reins with her left hand, guiding the powerful black horse around the hurdle count one more time.
"Let's go, boy," Glenda whispered in a low voice, bending over the homed saddle and brushing her full lips against the pointed tip of the horse's light ear.
Cindy's legs felt rubbery and her heart pounded. She could feel the hot flush of shame in her cheeks as she stood before the group of married couples and heard the hostess of the evening, Rubi Martin. She was extolling her charms and bragging about how Cindy, the new bride, was about to initiated into the swap club by her husband, Dave Roberts.
Up until this the moment, Cindy had rebelled at going through with this ordeal.
Gladys Turner missed her husband and proved it the afternoon he arrived back home from a business trip. Gary unlocked the front door of their spacious, expensive home and found his sexy, dark-haired wife waiting for him, with a mischievous smile on her gorgeous face.
"What's going on?" Gary said, setting his luggage in the foyer.
He was a big man, a state-of-the-art business executive with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and features right out of a men's fashion magazine.
FPS-141 The Captive Saleslady by Rod Strong (EB)
The Jewel Carpet Company was located in Warwick Long Island. It was one of a hundred small carpet companies scattered throughout the East that made quite a profit by advertising three full rooms of carpeting for $200.00, claiming the carpeting was top quality nylon, and the cost included installation and padding.