Novel & Cerita Amatuer Wife Sharing

The moment a guard's hand touched Lisa's arm, she screamed without restraint, "Don't touch me! I'm Matthew Baker's wife! Who dares lay a hand on me?!" Now she remembered we used to be married.

"I know, you feel disgusted when he touches you. Sorry for ruining the mood. I'll stop talking about him. Let's go to the window. Raise your leg higher..." This was the wife I had shared a bed with for three years. She locked me in a 120-degree warm room to torture me, then committed adultery with her own brother-in-law in broad daylight. She told me she wanted to put romance aside, but she then bloomed freely in the arms of another man. I smiled bitterly, tears streaming down my face. The phone couldn't withstand the high temperature and shut down by itself, and the video call ended. However, their voices still lingered in my mind.

All the blood in Ryan's body seemed to freeze as he scrolled through the comments. He suddenly didn't dare to look, but couldn't stop himself either. Even though the figures in the video were clearly him and Stella, he wished he could travel back in time and murder that version of himself. The comments below were more vicious than anything I could have imagined. 【Adulterous scum! Absolutely shameless! Screwing around in the kitchen while his mate was upstairs!】 【That woman is the mate's own sister! What kind of sick family is this?】

you with a lady?” She is talking like she is Conner’s wife. “Excuse me miss, I am his fiancé. Conner is not on a business trip. We are currently arranging everything that we need for our wedding which will be happening in two weeks.” I confidently answered. However, Amber just laughed and said, “Are you kidding me? Oh please! Whoever you are dream on! Conner is mine! We have been dating for almost a year now and if he is to marry, it should be me.” This woman has some nerve! I won’t let this thick-faced b*tch win this battle. I raised my head high as if to emphasize that I am the queen. “Hmp! We’ll see who is dreaming. Don’t forget to watch the news or check the social media.” Amber lost he

I'm an avid outdoorsman, while my wife, Gabrielle Jensen, is a homebody through and through. Every time I invite her to outdoor activities like hiking, running, and swimming, she turns me down. "I hate exercising," she says. Later, someone starts an online trend of showing how lazy their girlfriend can be. I film Gabrielle being a couch potato and post it to join the trend. Everyone comments saying how she's a true lazy introvert. Then, one comment catches my eye and freezes me in place. "Isn't that the old pool queen Gabrielle Jensen? She and Caleb Fisher made quite the swimming duo back then. Their relay team brought home more than a few trophies for our school. "They were the golden

, she yelled out loud making those two guys startle and ended up coughing hard due to all heavy smoking smokes getting into her nostrils and throat. "Have water Dia and leave your asshole husband sides", Farha yelled through the phone and she stepped back. Sammy ran to give her a glass of water as with every second of her staying there made her cough more badly with now her eyes teary and red. Sammy stroked her back to get her some relief while Karan and Kevin just stood there all guilty. "Moron.. doesn't even know his wife is allergic to the smoke", Farha cursed more and more making Karan drown with guilt and grief.

“ Having me join you to have a threesome with our maid is our little secret? Definitely this isn't your first time, no wonder you took my complaint about how she saw us in the afternoon with levity hands. Am sorry I can't do this with you” “Then you must be ready for the consequences” he said and continued fucking Caroline as she moaned in return. Caroline on the other hands didn't care about my new discovery, all she ever was interested in was how she was been fucked hard by my husband, she keeps giving it to him back to back while I stood there watching for some time before I left for my room. Is this really happening to me? I asked myself, but it is really happening. I didn't cry, took my

"He even feels sorry for me all the time, saying my parents favored sons over daughters and that I suffered because of it. He turns a blind eye to me supporting my 'brother.' What an idiot!” "Why wouldn't I take advantage of a guy like this? His money is there for me and my son to spend!" I stared at my phone screen, my fingers trembling uncontrollably. Vivienne Carter was my wife. For five years, she constantly cried in front of me, saying she was neglected by her parents since childhood and forced to drop out of school to support her brother's education. Every single word oozed self-pity.

The two of them were dating years ago and they suddenly broke up and none of them knew why. " Uncle Rubby, you seem to be taking care of my aunt a lot, she is looking plumpy," Amy said and everyone laughed. " Wife, why don't you come and help me in the kitchen?" Damian spoke up as he went to stand beside his wife. " Eww dad, you shouldn't be doing this kind of romance" Teresa quaked and they laughed. `` I will romance my wife how I want" he grinned and dragged her to the kitchen amidst their teasing.

Or rather, like a polished, sophisticated version of what I could be if I wasn't playing the role of pathetic wife. "Amber," Damien said, his voice warm in a way it never was when he spoke to me, "this is my wife, Adriana. Adriana, this is Amber Chen." Chen. We shared a last name, though mine was fake and hers was presumably real. "It's lovely to meet you," I said, extending my hand and letting my voice come out soft and uncertain. Amber's handshake was firm, confident, the grip of someone who'd never been made to feel small.