JANE I was completely broken.Bent over my husband’s desk, dress shoved up around my waist, legs spread obscenely wide, my soaked pussy dripping onto the wooden surface. Silas stood behind me, his massive body radiating heat and raw power. Marcus sat slumped in the corner chair, defeated, his eyes filled with pain and unwanted arousal.I couldn’t hold back anymore.“Please, Silas…” I begged, voice shaking with desperate need. “Fuck me. I’m so ready. I need your cock. Please ruin me.”Silas chuckled darkly, running the thick head of his enormous cock up and down my dripping slit.“Tell your husband what you just said, slut,” he ordered, slapping my ass hard.I looked straight at Marcus, tears of shame and lust running down my cheeks.“Marcus… he’s about to fuck me,” I whispered hoarsely. “I need his cock. I need it so bad.”Marcus’s face twisted in agony, but his pants were tented painfully. He didn’t stop us.Silas pulled his massive ten-inch black cock out fully, stroking it slowly
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