"I'm leaving, are you going to say goodbye or should I just leave?" Eva complained to her husband.
He scoffed, grumbling something under his breath refusing to acknowledge his wife while he focused on the dishes.
"Fine, I'm leaving. Don't wait up." She stormed out the front door slamming it behind her.
Never mind that it's your own damn fault that I am going out tonight.
Sliding inside of the car and hitting the ignition, she sped out of the subdivision in a furious rage nearly running into a parked car on the shoulder.
Of course he's mad at me, the selfish little prick. I saved him from getting kneecapped and he still blames me for the mess that he got us into. Never mind that it was his gambling habits that earned us visit from those thugs.
She gripped the steering wheel tightly, she could feel the adrenaline coursing through her veins. She felt so dirty, having to get dressed up only to have her lie on her back for the evening.
Though it was a nice change of pace to have a man find her, desirable.
Dropping her car off, she nodded at the doorman and breezed past the front desk like a woman on a mission after several weeks the staff knew enough to just let her by.
The elevator up seemed like an eternity each time she rode. Once the doors opened, the carpet masked the clack of her stilettos though every time the door to the penthouse was always open as if he knew she was almost at the door.
She closed the door behind her, turning her phone off and stashing it in her purse. Taking off her coat and straightened out her mini-dress, not that it covered much anyways. The hardwood advertised her arrival, it didn't take long for Brittany to notice her. Standing in the kitchen she was there fixing up a drink, it still surprised Eva that Isaac kept the door unlocked with what went on in his suite.
"Good Evening Mrs Miller, I hope you had a pleasant week since we saw you last."
"Thank you Brittany, I did."
"Can I make you anything Mrs. Miller?" Brittany asked, smiling pleasantly as her exposed tits bounced from shaking of the cocktail tumbler.
"No, thanks. I'm all set for right now."
"Of course, If you need anything, please let me know Mrs. Miller. Mr. Clark is waiting for you." Nodding her head in the direction behind her. Her smile irked Eva, no one was ever that happy
,
it was just a too little creepy even for their current, situation.
Isaac was slumped back in his couch, sipping on whiskey, watching this skinny redhead pole dance in front of him while massaging his cock through his jeans.
Eva walked around the couch and sat at the corner of the sectional walking Isaac enjoy himself. The girl was certainly graceful, she must have been a dancer but her style was a little haphazard, she must have taken up her current form only recently.
Isaac smiled at Eva, patting down on the spot next to him, beckoning for her to sit down.
"She's pretty. Where did you find her?" Eva asked as she curled up to Isaac.
"Haley? She got picked up at one of my clubs. Girl couldn't handle her alcohol and passed out. I was going to sell her but I'm going to keep her for a while; she has good hips and will make good breeding stock."
Eva wanted to groan at his grotesque misogyny but held her lip and forced a smile out. The consequences of complaining too much around her companion were not to be taken lightly.
She kissed him on his cheek and placed her hand over his cock purring, "anything I can help you out with?"
He unzipped his pants, letting his cock pop out from his boxers. Eva leaned in lapping up the head of his manhood like a lollipop.
Spying up at Isaac, his head leaning back, his eyes closed and lost in his own thoughts.
Slipping down to the floor in from of him she greedily she took his cock in her mouth, pushing his cock deeper down her throat.
Holding for a few seconds, she let herself up, gasping for air.
"God, I love your cock."
Eva bobbed her head up and down fucking him with her mouth. As drool dripped from her mouth, she asked, "Please Sir, can I fuck you with my pussy?"
Broken from his private thoughts, he nodded and Eva lifted her dress off and climbed up on him, sliding his cock inside of her, filling every each and every crevice of her cunt.
She buried his head into her chest between her huge fake tits, letting him suck on her nipples. He loved tits on a woman and she loved the attention though it was hard when he would pinch them, giving them a slight twist.
