"Tell me you love me,” he pleaded, his voice gravelly with unrestricted desire. “Fuck Wren, I want you so much. All the time. Just say it, damn it.” Without warning, her pussy turned on her and she came with a broken cry before she could answer, her body convulsing so severely that words failed her. She moaned liberally, her cunt clamping down hard around him as he kept fucking her through it.Hungry for his own release, so they could enjoy the aftermath of pleasuring each other together. She was right there, right on the edge of telling him, but fuck, it would have to wait another minute, because she a was beautiful mess he wanted to watch forever. Cuming on his dick, unencumbered and unafraid, with deep, unholy satisfaction on her face. “My perfect wife,” he whispered to her through pants, seconds before Helen's voice called from downstairs, bright and cheerful. "Dinner is ready. Wren, Victor, where are you?"The sound of her mother’s voice and having him say the word wife cut
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