Novel & Cerita Cerita Istri Eksibisionis

“Mr Chris, why did you ask to see me? You gave me some money too, why is that? We barely even know each other” Mr Chris stroked his chin and looked at me boredly, “It is true we do not know each other. However, I've heard of you from a somewhat vile person” I raised an eyebrow, “Really?” “You don't happen to know Jarrod Smith, do you?” My eyes widened, “Well, that's my ex-husband, why?” Chris sighed, “Jarrod Smith asked me to tail you and erhm.. force you to have sex with me so I can get pictures and send them to Cameron Petals so he would dump you-”

Vanessa's eyes redeened, tears streaking down the corners. “Then why does my husband believe I’m infertile?”. She muttered, backing the doctor as she forcefully dried her eyes. With a smack of her fingers she turned to face him again, pointing her index finger. “You know what?,” her jaw tightened. “I want this document printed out and handed to me right now. All of it!” She pressed her lips, driving her hand in her hair. Dr Brighton stood up frantically as he moved briskly to the photocopying machine, his shoulders dropped slightly with nose covered with thick sweat.

"Let her go if you feel like it." "I can't." I grabbed my clothes one by one from the floor without looking at Resti. "You can come back to me to do your business." What kind of offer is this? "It's not that easy." I shook my head as I pulled on my trousers. Just a T-shirt over my head. "In some countries, this kind of exhibitionist or triolist disorder is not a problem, Ben. They even make it a business industry, an entertainment." Rena's explanation made me stop, looking at her again.

Fajar smiled faintly, actually he was too lazy to discuss this because the Nasution family had rejected Dinar to become their family's son-in-law. There's no way that Fajar would be shameless in throwing his youngest daughter into the arms of the Nasution family if they had thrown away Dinar... his older daughter... Evan Nasution's wedding party went very smoothly and harmoniously, but the calm turned chaotic when the invited guests saw a blind girl who was using her walking stick to feel the floor entering the wedding hall. "Isn't she Dinar?? That adult magazine model star?" "Yes, you're not wrong...she's Dinar Anggraini...the daughter of the Sugiono family who sold her body to several prod

Cindy, a cum-drenched wreck covered in sweat, milk, and drying semen, stood on the platform on shaky legs. “I have a special birthday wish,” she announced breathlessly. The twelve bulls and the guests cheered wildly. “I want all of you to breed me again… flood my married womb with your superior seed. And I want my pathetic cuck to watch every thick drop go inside me, then suck every single one of your big black cocks clean while he fucks his own ass like the desperate, broken bitch he is.” “Cuck, you must smile, thank your masters properly, and make that fluffy tail bounce for everyone.” Laughter and applause filled the room. Mark’s face flushed deep red with shame.