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Like a madman, he began spewing their secrets: "Nothing? Ashley, have you forgotten what you told me? You said Nick was a useless burden, that only with me could you truly be happy! You promised me to get rid of him with half of your assets after the IPO of the company!" "Shut your mouth!" Ashley’s eyes blazed with a fire. She whirled around, screaming at him, "You're nothing but my pet! One word from me, and I can have you buried!" The bar erupted. The livestream comments and hushed whispers exploded into a roaring inferno of contempt, threatening to consume Ashley entirely. [So the side piece beats up the husband and father-in-law, and she defends HIM? My mind is blown!] [Let me summarize:

I said, just as a voice behind me stopped me in my tracks. “Are you leaving without your wife?” I turned, and there she was Bella. Her cheeks were flushed, her damp shirt clinging to her growing belly. She was breathtaking. Her hands rested on her hips as she tilted her head. “Why are you staring at me like that? Do I look that fat?” I grinned. “You’re not fat. You’re beautiful.” Her eyes narrowed, and she crossed her arms. “Liar. Look at this belly! It’s huge! And don’t get me started on these weird cravings. Do you know I wanted peanut butter with pickles yesterday? Me! Pickles!”

She said almost shouting. I was shocked by the tone of her voice. I glared at her. "What do you mean by that?" I said seriously. "Your wife is gone! She left you! Why do you think I’m here instead of her?! Because she already left you! She left with Alex! They cheated on us! They left us!” She said while she is crying so loud. I shake my head. That’s impossible! My wife will never do that! “What are you saying?” I said still in disbelief.

"Don't stop, please, it feels so fucking good." Lisa grinned down at her, sweat on her forehead. "Yeah? You like that big cock stretching your tight little pussy? Tell me how much you want it." "I want it so bad," Sarah panted. "Harder. Fuck me harder with it. God, you're hitting my spot every time." I should have been pissed. I mean, my wife was cheating on me with her best friend, right there in our bed. But instead of yelling or storming out, my cock was already getting hard in my pants.

“Take that holy cock, you dirty cheating wife. Moan for the man who marries people on Sundays while he ruins your pussy on Monday.” The pastor fucked me even harder, gripping my tied wrists for leverage as he railed me. “You love this, don’t you? Getting destroyed by the town pastor while your husband thinks you’re a good Christian wife. Say it.” “I love it— I’m a filthy cheating slut— fuck me harder, Pastor— please—” He reached around and rubbed my clit roughly while pounding me senseless. The combination sent me crashing into another orgasm. My pussy clamped down around his thick cock, gushing all over him as I screamed.

“This married pussy is gripping me so fucking tight. Your husband doesn’t fuck you like this, does he?” “No…fuck no,he doesn’t…harder…please fuck me harder!!!” He railed me mercilessly, one hand slapping my ass hard enough to sting. My tits bounced wildly against the hood. I was moaning and crying out like a whore, completely lost. He reached around and rubbed my clit roughly while still pounding me. “Cum again,” he ordered. “Cum all over my cock like the cheating wife you are.” I shattered for the second time, screaming, my pussy clamping down around him in powerful waves. My juices squirted down my thighs and onto the driveway. He fucked me straight through it, never slowing down.

Mico stuttered. "My wife is cheating on me and she's fucking pregnant!" I said angrily while looking at my whiskey. Arnold gasped and Mark, Joseph, Reland and Jackson gasped. "That's fucking!" Mark Jackson coughed. "H-Hold on, did we hear right?" Jackson asked clarifying. I drained the rest of the wine in my glass before looking at them with their attention focused on me. "Yes, my wife is cheating on me and pregnant guess who is the fucking father?" I asked with emphasis.

"I really can't say no Nathan... You helped me and without you, I would have never been here. I'll help you." Nathan swore he heard his wife shrieked. He ignored it since it eas only the concern of a loving wife. She saw the rational, even if she wouldn't say it. "Thanks for taking care of my mother. How's she coping?" "Frankly, she's been withdrawn. She hits well but you know... She hardly talks and she spends a lot of her time upstairs." Rodriguez's wife stated. Nathan momentarily doubted who made his drink. "But she made this right?" He asked, raising his drink high for her to see what he was talking about.

She didn’t stop, she fucked herself through two more shattering orgasms, screaming, body convulsing, juices soaking the sheets beneath her. Finally, she pulled the dripping dildo from her spasming cunt, brought it to her mouth, and sucked it clean while staring lustily at the phone. She licked every drop of her own cum off the shaft with long, sensual strokes of her tongue. “See you tomorrow, lover,” she whispered with a naughty wink before ending the call. I sat there stunned, cock throbbing painfully in my pants. My sweet, seemingly vanilla wife was cheating. The jealousy burned, but the overwhelming arousal was stronger. I couldn’t confront her without revealing the cameras, so I kept qui

She roared and squeezed her fist tightly. "It seems today is World Cheaters Day,"Brody said. " What do you mean?" She asked. " I would say we both were cheated on today. I for one also found out that my wife is cheating on me with my best friend." He uttered and Scarlett turned her gaze swiftly, staring into his brown eyes.