I'm Suzy, the domesticated wife. Husband's an accountant. White picket-fenced house. Church on Sundays. Weekly, I spread my legs, and do my duty... missionary style, of course. Husband's working late tonight, so Suzy becomes Cherry and I assume my position on Seventh Street. Perfect picture smudged. Car window negotiations begin. For fifty, my tongue laps his balls, throat swallows his
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