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It was nearly 11pm when the Minister’s car quietly pulled up outside Eddy’s elegant Pimlico townhouse. He told his driver he’d only be thirty minutes. The moment the front door closed behind him, Eddy was on him.

She looked filthy and expensive: in a black lace basque that pushed her full tits up and together, sheer black stockings clinging to her long legs, no panties and glossy black stilettos that made her arse look incredible, the basque barely covering her hairless pussy.

Without saying a word, Eddy dropped to her knees on the hardwood floor right there in the hallway. Her manicured fingers made quick work of his zip, fishing out his thickening cock.

“Mmm, there’s my favourite cock,” she purred, before swallowing him deep in one smooth motion. She sucked him greedily, wet and noisy, her red lips sliding up and down his shaft while her tongue swirled around the head. John groaned, leaning back against the door as she bobbed faster, taking him right to the back of her throat.

“Fuck, Eddy… you’re such filthy slut,” he muttered, threading his fingers through her perfectly styled hair.

She pulled off with a gasp, strings of saliva connecting her lips to his glistening cock. “I’ve been wet all evening thinking about you coming to fuck me before you go home to your wife. What excuse have you lied to her this time?”

“I just told her I was going to grab a curry on the way home after work, it’s not lying is? That’s exactly what I’m doing!”

The minister hauled her to her feet and shoved her toward the living room. He bent her over the back of the sofa, and slammed his cock straight into her dripping cunt. Eddy cried out in pleasure as he fucked her hard, his hips slapping loudly against her arse.

“Yes! Harder! Use me Minister,” she moaned, pushing back onto him. Her heavy tits spilled out of the basque, swinging with every brutal thrust.

He reached around and rubbed her swollen clit while pounding her, making her legs shake in those sheer stockings. Eddy came, screaming his name as her pussy clenched around him.

The minister pulled out, spun her around and pushed her down onto her knees again. “Open your mouth.”

She obeyed instantly, tongue out, looking up at him like a perfect whore. He stroked his cock furiously and erupted, cum splashing across her tongue, lips, and lace-covered tits. Eddy moaned, swallowing what landed in her mouth and smearing the rest into her skin with a wicked smile.

“Better hurry home, Minister,” she whispered, licking her lips. “Wouldn’t want the wife getting suspicious.”

He tucked himself away, straightened his tie, and gave her one last hungry kiss before slipping back out into the night, another dirty ministerial secret kept.

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