PropertySex – Wicked fine real estate agent bones her new sugar daddy
Title: “Closing the Deal: When Business Mixes with Pleasure”
In the cutthroat world of real estate, appearances are everything. And for rising starlet Tiffany, her polished exterior was fooling everyone – except her secret sugar daddy, Donald. He saw through the act, straight to the naughty vixen hiding underneath.
Their arrangement was simple – Tiffany got top billing and a fat commission, and Donald got to watch his investment grow, along with the bulge in his tailored pants. It was a win-win, especially when they’d sneak into empty properties to christen the real estate with some steamy office nooky.
Tiffany was in the middle of a tense showing, struggling to contain her composure while her potential buyer, a lewd millennial with wandering hands, ogled her ample cleavage. “Mmm, I bet this palace has some WOW factor,” he slurred, his breath reeking of whiskey. Tiffany barely suppressed a shudder as his porky paws grazed her ass.
Just then, Donald strode in, oozing confidence and authority. “Tiffany, darling, a moment,” he purred, leading her to a secluded corner. Tiffany knew that tone – he’d be expecting some extra services to seal the deal. Her cunt lips twitched in anticipation.
Later, alone in an opulent master bedroom, Tiffany shimmied out of her slinky cocktail dress, letting it pool at her feet. She was his for the taking, her shapely tits and ass bared for Donald’s visual pleasure. “Hands and knees, my sweet,” he commanded, voice dripping with lust. Tiffany obeyed, crawling on the plush carpet and presenting her dripping snatch.
Donald shoved his poky proboscis between her legs, inhaling her scent and flicking his tongue over her sensitive pearl. Tiffany moaned, gyrating her hips on his face as he ate her out like a starving man. She was so slick from rubbing up against him during the dark ride through the house.
Spotting a drawer filled with quarter-round molding, Donald removed two smooth, satiny pieces, each about six inches long. He slid one up each of Tiffany’s tights and into her eager bung, stretching her tight back door. The sudden intrusion made her squeal and twitch.
Tiffany’s eyes widened in surprise as Donald thrust his throbbing schlong balls deep in her hot honeypot. The molding up her narrow ass was making her feel so deliciously dirty – she was stuffed on both ends. Donald pistoned into her hard, the cool metal bumping against her engorged clit with each thrust.
Tiffany yelped as Donald grabbed a fistful of her auburn tresses, yanking her head back and ramming even deeper into her clenching cunt. Ecstasy flooded her brain as she submission to him, willingly becoming his fucktoy. “Harder!” Tiffany urged breathlessly. “Ruin me with that fat cock!”
Donald pounded her into the mattress, the horrible spring creaking in protest. “Accept your punishment, you insubordinate minx,” he growled, slapping her jiggling cheeks. Tiffany squealed in painful pleasure, her pussy spasm milking his dick like a fleshy stroker.
“Gonna…gonna…cum!” Tiffany wailed, her body wracked with orgasm. Her pussy convulsed and clamped around his member as Donald exploded, his potent goo spurting inside her to paint her insides white.
She collapsed on the bed a quivering wreck, Donald’s seed oozing down her thighs. He rolled her over and stalked down her body, giving each of her nipples a sensual suckle before reaming her pussy with his skilled tongue. Tiffany thrashed atop the bed as he tongued her through another climax.
As they basked in the afterglow, Tiffany giggled naughtily. “What do you say we work out a price on the molding and this bed frame? I think this dump could be a deal…” Donald grinned wickedly, his hand roaming Tiffany’s curves.
“I think we’ll make this a half-priced coup, sweet thing. The exterior will be a work of art, but the real masterpiece is what happens behind closed doors, right?” Tiffany sighed, purring as Donald stroked her clit.
“You’ve got yourself a deal, sugar daddy. I’m all yours…”
Closing the sale, Donald turned his attentions to his prize – Tiffany, his personal fucktoy and secret sugar baby. Their arrangement was the perfect crime – a sordid little secret wrapped in a pristine exterior. Tiffany was worth every thrilling, dangerous penny…
