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They didn't think before marrying her and this impulsive decision of their was back firing on them. Suddenly they heard their names mentioned in the TV screen and turned their attention towards it. They saw the new anchor mentioning about their marriage which happened in church and showing some clips of them coming out of the church with their wife. As soon as their gazes land on their sobbing wife their was sudden kind of satisfaction in them. They weren't worried about the world knowing that they are married now instead they were fine with people knowing that, the little girl in the clips is their wife. The trios' gaze was stuck on that sea blue eyed girl who was being the reason of their

My blood roared in my ears. "Ramona. God, you smell incredible. Bet you've never had anything like what I'm packing. Let me show you what you've been missing." She lay there, eyes squeezed shut, still trying to look resistant. "I'm your wife's best friend... We really shouldn't..." But her body betrayed her. Her legs had fallen open, revealing the damp spot spreading across her white panties. I tore them aside. The sight that greeted me was too much to resist. I lifted her legs onto my shoulders and buried myself between them.

My daughter, Leah Haynes, couldn't stand seeing others insult me and started arguing angrily, "What are you people talking about? The woman on stage is my mom, and my dad is her real husband. That guy is the homewrecker!" The others immediately burst into laughter, their tone growing more mocking. "Like father, like daughter. So young and already trying to climb the social ladder. How twisted!" "Ms. Webster showed her affection in public, so how could their happy family of three be fake?" Trenton Ritter, who had just come down from the podium, suddenly rushed over and glared viciously at Leah. "Who are you calling a homewrecker? Are you and your dad that desperate for a power grab? Have you

She wanted to believe that it was all a mix-up, that the person in front of her, perfectly dressed, and smiling from ear to ear, couldn't be Andrea's dead wife, she really wanted to believe it, but, seeing Andrea's pale face, Amber realized that she was the deceased woman who was married to the man she loved. That man who had come into her life in a casual, simple, and above all surprising way, the owner of her first times, the owner of her joy and... the father of the child growing in her womb.

Introduction: Husband devises plan to turn conservative wife into his slut. Read & Enjoy..... *************** My wife and I have been married for 15 years. My wife has kept her 5’6” 120lb body in great shape, especially for a 40-year-old mother of two. Her 34C tits are absolutely exquisite on her small frame. Our sex life has been conservative by Donna’s nature. As a schoolteacher she is very prim and proper and carries that attitude in to the bedroom. Donna does not seem to enjoy oral sex and prefers sex in the conventional manner. Her orgasms are few and far between. As we approached our 15th wedding anniversary I concocted a plan to awaken Donna’s sexual fire. I arranged for a mini getawa

It was true that men loved to see their wives acting naughty, and this was the ultimate in acting naughty. Amanda, through her throes of lust, somehow noticed that her husband was now watching from the doorway, and it only served to enhance her pleasure and arousal. She couldn't believe the man she married, the love of her life, was watching this hung stud pump her full of his huge black cock. It was the naughtiest possible reality, and she wanted to draw Brent's attention to the sight of it. She moaned between Darius's masculine thrusts, "Do you like watching baby?"

Amaya, or Judy as Noah called her, shrugged before walking away and into the living room. "Everything's going how it should be." She flopped down on the couch as she began to inform the man who was now sitting beside her. "He's more gullible than I thought he was." She snickered under her breath as she turned the volume on the TV up slightly. "He actually thinks that I'm in an abusive relationship." She grinned at her husband. The man, however, frowned deeply. "Should I feel good about that?" He asked awkwardly, looking away from his wife's gaze and looking at the TV screen. Amaya hummed in fake thought before sucking in a shallow breath.

Her first day back at the office, she hadn't even settled into her chair when a strange woman stormed onto the floor. Marched straight toward her, radiating fury. "Excuse me, can I help you" The slap landed before Eleanor finished the sentence. "Homewrecking whore! You had to go after my husband?!" The woman lunged, fingers tangling into Eleanor's hair. Eleanor put the pieces together instantly Alex's wife. Misunderstanding or not, the woman was past listening to reason. Eleanor shoved her off and slapped back, no restraint left in her. Clearly not the reaction the woman expected from a mistress. She collapsed to the floor, sobbing, screaming curses at both Alex and Eleanor in turn.

You have you wife, I have Brad, I work for you, how could this not be wrong? "Wife?" He released a sad laugh as he let me go and turned around. "A wife who doesn't know how to please and be the woman you need isn't a wife at all" I stared at him from behind. Did he mean that Amanda and him aren't intimate?! I was still a bit confused. I knew something wasn't right with their relationship but....Amanda not being able to pleasure him, that's a whole different story. "When we first married things were great but then sex started to get boring and I find myself not being really attracted to her anymore."

I ask, stepping slightly to the side so I am no longer hidden behind Caleb's shoulder. The woman lets out a soft, mocking chuckle. "He hasn't told you about me? I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. Caleb always did like to bury things he couldn't handle." She looks back at Caleb, her expression softening into something desperate. "I'm Nancy, honey. I'm his wife."