“I’m A Nympho. Case Closed!”

Stephanie Stalls is spending the afternoon with her divorce lawyer to talk about her upcoming case. She’s wearing a low-cut top that unveils her whopping substantiation. Her lawyer doesn’t appear to be also interested in these exhibits. There’s a problem brewing and her lawyer is not cheerful about it. That charmer throws a folder on the table. “You said me you were telling the truth since day one. Now, your husband’s attorney hands me this.” This Lothario points at the folder. “There’s no way the jury is gonna make no doubt of u now so you can cut the act!” Shocked, Stephanie looks at the contents of the folder. Anger lights up her eyes. It is black & white images of Stephanie in the street with different men. Surveilance fotos. “That anus! This woman chaser had anybody follow me? I should have known,” his super-busty client groans. “You know this chab is cheated on me a million times. What the hell was I supposed to do? Now that chap is got images of me walking into a hotel with one lad and….” “One dude?” interrupts the lawyer. “One chap? We’ve got five different chaps here. One after one more and who knows how many others.” Stephanie receives even angrier. “Okay, okay! I receive the point. So what? Am I not getting everything on this settlement? Can not u tell them I am a petite town angel and he took advantage of me?” “Small city beauty?” the lawyer huffs. “Yah! I’m from Kentucky, motherfucky! Just tell them I have a problem. I’m a nymphomaniac and I have an addiction.” “I’m sorry but I am not buying your story,” he interrupts again. “Nympho? How am I supposed to convince the judge of that? What, are u going to have sex with the entire jury?” “If that’s what it takes, then I’ll do what I must,” insists Stephanie, standing up. “But if I do not convince u, u can not convince them! I adore engulfing ramrod. I am a screwing junkie. I am sex desirous and I need it all the time. I am a fuckin’ nympho. I urge your penis.” Stephanie grabs his junk and begins to unzip him. “Stephanie, what are you doing?” he demands. “Oh yes, I urge this,” Stephanie says, a needy tone in her voice, a unyielding gleam in her eyes. “I crave your schlong in my slit. Right now. And you are intend to give it to me.” The lawyer takes a unfathomable breath and stops resisting. “Convince me,” this chab says. “I can definitely do that,” Stephanie says, quickly unzipping his fly and taking his rock hard ding-dong without his pants, the only part of him not resisting. “You’re nutty.” Stephanie doesn’t answer. She’s too occupied slobbering over his wood. What the hell. There are perks to being a lawyer. Screwing mammoth titted slut-wives is one of them. They adjourn to the couch so Stephanie can lay back and commence throating his shaft of justice. This is one lawyer who is indeed plan to enjoy handling his client, competent stiffy, whether this ladies man admits it or not.

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