F*ck Her! I'm Your First F*ck of The New Year

Transcript

Hey handsome, is that drink for me? Hmm, and so, where have you been? If I'd have known any better, I think you've been avoiding me all night.

Hey, what? Why are you taking my drink away? What? Oh my god, is it because we're at a work party? Babe, half of the office already think that we fuck.

And the other half? Well, they know we do. Besides, it's almost midnight.

Everyone's wasted. No one's going to remember a thing. So, come here and kiss me back.

No? Don't you want your work wife to be your New Year's kiss? Okay, something's wrong.

Tell me. I'm not going to let you leave until you do. Oh, your actual wife.

Oh my god. Wait, was that the bitch I saw you with earlier? Oh my god, I knew she looked familiar.

I mean, I should've known sooner considering all those hours, you know? Not all those hours I spent bent over your desk staring at your wedding photo. Oops, did I say that out loud? Aw, why are you walking away? I was just teasing.

You love that. Nope, I'm not going to stop following you. Why are you being so grumpy? I'm just joking.

Aw, come on, no one heard me. Wait, why are you walking away? Hey! Come back! Where are you even going? No one's even back there.

Gosh, you can't see them all drop from back- Wait, now are you being bad? And finding a place to fuck me before the New Year's? All while I assume your wife is out there on the balcony with the rest of the office.

I'm wondering where her New Year's kiss is. It is, huh? I say something- Oh, shit.

Oh my god. I mean, she's passed out on the couch. God, how pathetic.

I'm gonna hang with the rest of us. I mean, look at her. Hello? Can you hear me? Wow, she's out.

Hello? Let go! I'm leaning in to make sure she's breathing.

God. Oh, and also to tell her- You better wake up before I become your hubby's first fuck of the New Year. Ow! Ow! Oh my god, it was a joke.

God, she's not going to remember shit. Look at her. How much did she drink anyway? Leave? No, why would I do that? Looks like your New Year's kiss plans just changed in my favor.

What do I mean? Well, this. You and I both know I'm the one you prefer.

And the better fuck, and the better suck. What the hell? Why are you pushing me away? Oh, fuck her.

She's past the fuck out. She's not going to wake up. I like that cock of yours.

Fuck. Look at how hard you are. Ah, bad oil.

Your poor cock. And trapped behind those tight slacks of yours. Someone should help him out.

Don't you think? Take a cocoa for me. No.

We can't. Why not, huh? Don't look at her.

Look at me. Well, if you won't take it out, then I will. There we go.

So fucking hard for me, huh? If you don't want to do this, then tell me to stop. And tell me not to wrap my fingers around your cock and stroke.

I didn't think so. Help me to my knees. And these heels don't make it easier.

Fuck. I'm so sorry. Look at all your pre-come.

God, he tastes so fucking good. Such a perfect fucking cock. Mm, my merry cock.

And you liked that, didn't you? It tastes so bad. I feel all your bones.

Mm, I love how you sound. Tell me, baby, do you want it like this when she sucks your cock? Or when she's such a pathetic bitch, she can't even please her own husband? Mm, can she take you down her throat? Like I can? I know she can't.

She doesn't deserve you. She doesn't deserve this fucking cock. Dumb bitch doesn't even know what she has.

Shut up. Oh, you don't like it when I call her that? Well, she is.

She's nothing but my dumb, clueless bitch. Mm, fucking prude. Then make me.

You heard me. Shut me up with that cock of yours if you don't like it. Mm, strung up cords at her.

Like I give a shit. Now look at her. Passed out, mouth open and drooling like a fucking animal.

Now when do you need me? She couldn't please you if she tried. Now hit those thin lips.

Bony hands. Fucking pathetic. Fuck, that's it.

I fuck my throat in front of your wife. Mm, she'll never make you feel this good, will she? I know she fucking can't.

Why do you look so nervous, huh? Afraid she's going to wake up? Catches like this.

Me, the one you told her not to worry about. On my knees, choking on her husband's cock. Mm, I can stop if you like.

And zip you up. Walk away and join the rest of the office on the balcony. I'll leave you here to take care of your sweet, loving wife.

Mm, with your balls full of cum. And cock wet with my spit. Is that what you want? Or? Mm, would you rather and grab a fistful of my hair and fuck my face the way I know you can't? Mm, harder.

I know you can. I know you want to. Mm.

God, stop holding back. Mm-hmm. Too loud.

Is that why? No, come on, baby. Look at her.

She's not waking up anytime soon. Here, help me up. What am I going to do? Show you why you have nothing to be worried about, of course.

Let me just pull her skirt up. My, my, how risque of your wife, wearing such a sheer little black thong under a short dress. Let's just pull it on the side, shall we? Mm, and? Mm, what's wrong? You don't like watching your lover finger fuck your bitch wife? Mm, she's wet.

Babe, what do you think she's dreaming about, huh? You love it, don't you, bitch? Passed out on the couch, listening to another woman choke on your husband's cock.

Fucking pathetic. Wake up. I fucking dare you.

That's what I thought. Look at the wet mess you've made on my fingers. I think you need to clean them up.

Let me shove them in your mouth and wipe them clean off your dress. There we go. What a dumb cunt.

She's all cold. I bet I can spit in her mouth and she wouldn't even stir. What? Don't.

Aw, babe. Worried? You want her to wake up with the taste of her own husband's cock on her lips? And she won't even know how it got there.

Did that upset you, babe? Then what are you fucking waiting for? I'm right here.

Bent over your wife. Completely naked under this tight pencil skirt. Come over here and stop me.

Or maybe you like this. Watching me defile your poor wife. Kissing her.

Touching her. Her cheeks. That's it.

There's the fucking man I was looking for. On my waist. Fucking manhandled me.

Take what's fucking yours already. Fuck me on top of your fucking wife. Do it.

Do it now. Oh, fuck yes. Is that what you want? My dripping cock? Aw, baby.

Fuck me deep. Split me in half with that fucking married cock. God, yes.

Life marks all over me. Fuck. Bruising me.

As long as I get that cock. Don't fucking stop. Does that feel good? Does my homewrecking cock feel good wrapped around your married cock? Yeah? Tell her then.

Look at her. Look at your wife pinned underneath me and tell her how much better my pussy feels. How much wetter I am.

And tighter. How much hotter I am. God, I can feel you.

You fucking love this pussy, don't you? How you crave it. Is it why you need me? Why you approached me first, huh? Oh, God.

Knowing she couldn't satisfy you like me. Knowing she could never suck you like I can. Fuck.

Fuck you like I can. Make you own like I can. Tell her.

Fuck, baby. And tell her everything while you fuck me on top of her. Fuck.