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MY FATHER’S SLUTTY BRIDE PART -3

Author: Kam kam
last update publish date: 2026-08-20 19:38:21
Chapter three

He Told Me to Leave My Husband’s Bed

Clara’s pov

Dinner was pure torture.

Roberto kept talking about his trip, how the meetings went, how tired he was, and I just sat there smiling like a good little wife. Nodding. Pretending everything was normal. Oliver sat across from me the whole time, quiet, but those eyes never left me. Every time I shifted in my chair I felt that sticky mess from earlier still leaking slowly into my panties. I kept pressing my thighs together so har
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