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You're sprinting to your front door, clutching those plane tickets like they're about to disappear. When you drop the surprise getaway on Alexis Fawx, her face lights up. She's been begging for a trip for months. She grabs you by the belt, eyes already promising filthy rewards, and drags you toward the bedroom. Then some jackass pounds on the door. She answers with a smile that dies fast. Officer Charles Dera's standing there, all business, and your stomach drops. You bolt upstairs, heart slamming, while Alexis, bless her clueless heart, tries to help the cop track you down. They find you hiding in the closet like the rat you are. Dera slams cuffs on your wrists before you can blink. Your wife keeps insisting it's a mistake until she spots the tickets on the floor. Her eyes narrow. She pieces it together in two seconds flat: you weren't planning a romantic escape, you were skipping the country and leaving her to clean up the mess. She lunges for your throat. Dera holds her back, but the damage is done. Alexis is done with your sniveling apologies. She's not going downtown for your crimes. Instead she looks the cop dead in the eye and offers to do whatever it takes to prove she's innocent. Dera tries to stay professional, but she's already peeling his shirt off, calling you a pathetic fraud with a pencil dick while she strokes his thick cock. She drops to her knees and swallows him right there, moaning around every inch while you sit handcuffed and helpless. She orders you to keep your eyes open. You watch her climb onto the bed, straddle the cop, and sink down on that big dick with a satisfied groan. She leans back against your chest so you're forced to feel every thrust, her huge tits bouncing inches from your face while she gets pounded. She tells you this is the last time you'll ever see her pussy, and the last time any man will want you after this. Every slap of skin, every wet sound, every insult she spits your way drives it home—you threw it all away, and now she's getting railed by a real man while you get nothing but the view.
You're sprinting to your front door, clutching those plane tickets like they're about to disappear. When you drop the surprise getaway on Alexis Fawx, her face lights up. She's been begging for a trip for months. She grabs you by the belt, eyes already promising filthy rewards, and drags you toward the bedroom. Then some jackass pounds on the door. She answers with a smile that dies fast. Officer Charles Dera's standing there, all business, and your stomach drops. You bolt upstairs, heart slamming, while Alexis, bless her clueless heart, tries to help the cop track you down. They find you hiding in the closet like the rat you are. Dera slams cuffs on your wrists before you can blink. Your wife keeps insisting it's a mistake until she spots the tickets on the floor. Her eyes narrow. She pieces it together in two seconds flat: you weren't planning a romantic escape, you were skipping the country and leaving her to clean up the mess. She lunges for your throat. Dera holds her back, but the damage is done. Alexis is done with your sniveling apologies. She's not going downtown for your crimes. Instead she looks the cop dead in the eye and offers to do whatever it takes to prove she's innocent. Dera tries to stay professional, but she's already peeling his shirt off, calling you a pathetic fraud with a pencil dick while she strokes his thick cock. She drops to her knees and swallows him right there, moaning around every inch while you sit handcuffed and helpless. She orders you to keep your eyes open. You watch her climb onto the bed, straddle the cop, and sink down on that big dick with a satisfied groan. She leans back against your chest so you're forced to feel every thrust, her huge tits bouncing inches from your face while she gets pounded. She tells you this is the last time you'll ever see her pussy, and the last time any man will want you after this. Every slap of skin, every wet sound, every insult she spits your way drives it home—you threw it all away, and now she's getting railed by a real man while you get nothing but the view.