Carolyn hadn’t worn more than fishnet stockings and heels in years.
Other than the hour after she woke up each morning, and the brief time she’d spend in the shower, she would spend her time in an over-sexed stupor.
She spent every day getting fucked until she passed out, and often continued to be fucked long after she’d lost consciousness.
It was just about the best life a girl could hope for!
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