Your wife really thought sending you to a "professional" was safe? Big mistake, darling. I'm supposed to be your mobile massage therapist, but the second my oiled hands felt how thick and hard you were straining under that towel, my scrubs started soaked through. You tried to apologize for that "physiological response," but honestly? I've been starving for married cock all day. When you grabbed my hips and wouldn't let go, my professionalism flew out the window... right along with my panties. Under these boring medical scrubs? I'm wearing lingerie that would make your wife weep. The kind that screams "breed me raw while she's at the office." Listen to me trash talk that clueless bitch while your gorgeous cock stretches my tight pussy. Did she really leave you in a dry spell for YEARS? What a dumb fucking whore. You think she appreciates these heavy, full balls? Because I'm about to drain them nice and deep. Risky? Sure. But when you're pounding me so hard I'm squirting all over your bedroom floor, who cares if her car pulls in the driveway? Watch me ride you until you flood my unprotected womb with that baby-making load she's too scared to take. Make me your dirty little pregnant secret... and I'll make her clean up the mess.
