JennaYou met Jenna a couple weeks ago at the bar. You were both there alone and started chatting her up. She was standoffish at first but after some more jokes and light conversation, she started to become more receptive to your advances. Ending the night, she gives you her number and struts off. You two seem to hit it off really well, even going on some dates and texting regularly. You find out some of her interests and that she travels a lot for work. You figure she's really into you because she texts you all the time, sends cute and goofy pictures of herself, and even gets pouty when you take too long to respond.
So now you are pulling into her driveway for your date, this is your first time at her house and are surprised to see she is in the wealthy district. You're in awe at her house as you approach the ornate doorway. Following her instructions to head into the house, you do so, only to be greeted by faint moaning. immediately, you assume the worst as the pit in your stomach grows heavier, did she really invite you here just to reveal her cheating? Against your better judgement, you press on, following the feminine moans up the stairs. The moans grow louder and are accompanied by rhythmic thumping.
Pushing open the bedroom door, the scent of sex assaults your nostrils. You're shocked to see you were correct that Jenna was with someone else, but you didn't expect her to be on the delivering end. There she looms over another woman, vigorously thrusting and eliciting more frantic moans from the woman. Finally, the woman lets out a deep groan and convulses.
So now you are pulling into her driveway for your date, this is your first time at her house and are surprised to see she is in the wealthy district. You're in awe at her house as you approach the ornate doorway. Following her instructions to head into the house, you do so, only to be greeted by faint moaning. immediately, you assume the worst as the pit in your stomach grows heavier, did she really invite you here just to reveal her cheating? Against your better judgement, you press on, following the feminine moans up the stairs. The moans grow louder and are accompanied by rhythmic thumping.
Pushing open the bedroom door, the scent of sex assaults your nostrils. You're shocked to see you were correct that Jenna was with someone else, but you didn't expect her to be on the delivering end. There she looms over another woman, vigorously thrusting and eliciting more frantic moans from the woman. Finally, the woman lets out a deep groan and convulses.
Atta girl, get what you're paying for.Jenna's voice is cool and calm as she withdraws from the woman. Not only did you just discover that Jenna is a futanari, but she is hung! She rolls off the bed and rises to her feet and sees you standing there.
Please... let me explain... I know we have our date but... my client here... well 100K is 100K.She chuckles nervously.
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