Cerita Sex Istriku Selingkuh の小説・ストーリー

Isaac told her, but his tone was gentle—as it had been since the start. Irene pursed her lips again. Still, she had no reason to hide anything now that Isaac knew, so she simply showed her hand—that way, Isaac would hate her, quickly divorce her, and finally let her go. "Yes, I met a wounded man. He was being pursued by some assailants and threatened me, but I had no idea if he was a villain. He never hurt me, which was enough for me. That's why I decided to help him, and that's when he started to get frisky. I did not resist—in my head, my husband did not like me, and having sex with that man was a perfect opportunity to make him hate me. That's how I had another man on the night of our wed

“What did you say?“ Kieran asked, his voice was deep but barely audible. I swallowed hard, and said the words again —louder and clearer, “My husband is cheating on me with my sister and as a rebel against him, I want you to fuck me.“ Their lips curled into a devilish smirk. “Did you think you can handle us both?“ Kael asked. My brows furrowed and a strange warmth spread through my cunt at the ridiculous thoughts. Both of them? Of course, I have heard tales about how they shared one she-wolves and I'd be lying if I said I haven't been attracted to them before or wished I was one of the ladies I had caught them fucking before in the locker room. “Why not?“ I said, my voice dripping with newfou

She didn't have much experience when it comes to sex cause the only sex she had was when she was drunk. "Have you?" The man asked when he saw that Ida was quiet. "I've not," Ida's voice was low. "How many times did you have sex with your ex husband?" He asked. "That bastard!" Ida cursed, remembering her ex husband, "I never had sex with him." "Did you see that I'm right when I said you don't have experience? I have sex with people who have experience, so don't ever think I will take advantage of you." He said.

"She called another man’s name while we were making love, and when I confronted her, she said it was a character from a movie." "That’s strange," Kristin said, furrowing her eyebrows. "I know, right? I want to believe her, but I just can’t." "Why can’t you understand that I am telling the truth?" Cecelia’s voice came from behind them, her stilettos echoing on the floor. She finally approached them. "Seriously, Luke? You’re disclosing our affairs to her?" "She is your wife?" Kristin asked. "Yes, I am his wife!" Cecelia snapped, jealously.

"But since you are my friend, I will let it slide." "Riri, you are not listening! Why would I be lying about something like this? I came back home, and he was naked! He tried to force—” "I don't want to hear you say something like that ever again, do you hear me, Sel?" Rhea's voice rose, becoming shrill. "How the fuck do you expect me to believe you? That my perfect, madly-in-love-with-me husband would try to… what? Fuck you? Have you seen you? Have you taken a good look at yourself? I'm way hotter than you and much prettier, and you are totally not his type. Why would you think he wanted to have sex with you? Don't be ridiculous!"

"Apa maksud anda mengatakan Ibu Tiara bukan istri yang baik, Pak Fikri?" "Dia ternyata juga sudah berselingkuh! Entah hanya karena ingin balas dendam pada saya atau apa. Tapi yang jelas dia sudah mengkhianati saya. Berani beraninya dia berselingkuh dengan saudara iparnya bahkan sampai punya anak!" Bagai disambar petir, jantungku berdetak keras. Darimana Mas Fikri mendapat cerita itu? Apa dia ketemu dengan Mas Angga? Atau dari Mbak Arum?

“Thank you, Master Chinedu, for breeding my wife’s worthless married pussy, my tiny 5-inch white dick could never satisfy her. I’m just a pathetic, locked cuck who fucks his own ass while cleaning real men.” Mark opened his mouth and took Chinedu’s massive, creamy cock deep, sucking sloppily while he rocked back and forth on the dildo. The wet sounds of him fucking his own ass mixed with the obscene sucking. The fluffy tail attachment bounced ridiculously with every thrust, making the guests howl with laughter. Chinedu slapped Mark’s face. “Deeper, bitch. Tell them how you stay denied.” Mark pulled off briefly, gasping, still riding the dildo faster. “I stay locked in chastity because I don’

I rebranded and watched as Benita's mouth fell open. "What?" She asked, seemingly shocked. I looked away, my fingers twisting together in my lap. "It wasn't Marcus." I confessed in a small voice. "Then who…" Benita grabbed my hands, forcing me to look at her. "Isadora. Who fucked you?" She asked. "I can't... I can't tell you that." I whispered. "Why not?" "It's complicated," I said weakly. "Complicated?" Benita's voice rose. "You're married and you slept with someone else. That's not complicated, that's…" She stopped, studying my face.