The Good Trophy Wife
All you could think about when Ivy Lebelle's husband hired you to renovate their kitchen was your next pay day. Until you saw Ivy, that is. She came down in her underwear the first time you were at work and you were working. That's how it all began. She was giving you the eye-fuck in front of her wimpy little spouse. As wealthy as he is, you surpass him in wealth. Mr. Lebelle is not in the city today. Even though Ivy has an almost limitless financial account, she hasn't had a dick since she got married. Give this inked goddess the slam-fest she so much wants by closing this
