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I growled, slapping her ass. “Please fuck me, Daddy,” she whimpered. “Use my pussy.” I pounded her hard, gripping her hips, watching her ass ripple every time I slammed in. I pulled her hair and made her look at the wedding photo on the nightstand while I fucked her. “Tell the camera how much you love cheating,” I said, holding my phone up to record. “I love cheating on my husband,” she gasped between thrusts. “I love being a slut for my neighbor’s big cock.”

I finally pulled away from her and said, "We need to move this to the bedroom before I cum in your hand." She giggled, "That's the idea sugar. We get the first quick cum out of the way and then we go to the bedroom." She turned and lowered her mouth and her lips took over from her hands. As her mouth bobbed up and down on my pole I suddenly realized that I was feeling zero remorse at cheating on my wife. In fact, I was enjoying the hell out of it. I pulled Sylvia off my cock and pulled her down to the floor and moved so the I could eat her pussy while she was sucking my dick. .Just before her mouth closed around me again I heard her say, "Damn sugar, I just might have to keep you around for

My presence at the sip-and-see event sucked the life out of the party. My indifferent gaze fell on Krystal Markham. “Krystal, care to explain about today?” Krystal and I were a success story, the high school sweethearts who made it all the way to the altar. However, over the last two years, I felt her slipping further and further away. I brushed it off as the spark simply fading over time. Never in a million years did I expect her to cheat on me and have children with another man through surrogacy

"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.

“Meanwhile, I’m up here ruining her tight little pussy on their marital bed.” He suddenly pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and hooked her legs over his shoulders. He slammed back inside her, fucking her in deep, powerful strokes while looking straight into her eyes. “Tell me how much you love cheating on your husband with his best friend,” he demanded, pounding harder. “I love it,” Sarah gasped, breasts bouncing with every thrust. “I love your cock more than his… I love being your dirty slut… Please cum inside me again while he’s downstairs!”

Me, bent over the sink, my dress around my waist, his hand clamped over my mouth as he pounded into me from behind, his cock hitting depths that made me see stars, while his wife chatted with her mother just down the hall. “You like this, don’t you?” he’d whispered, his breath hot in my ear, his thrusts becoming punishing. “You like knowing she’s just on the other side of this door. That she could walk in and see her husband’s cock buried deep in her best friend’s cheating cunt.” The vulgarity, the danger, it was all jet fuel on the fire. “Yes!” I’d sobbed, my body convulsing in a shameful, powerful orgasm. “God, yes!”

Her hips wiggled from side to side. The train turned and we swayed. She whimpered as I thrust my cock in and out of her snatch. I grinned at the married woman with her husband and daughter. Her cheeks were crimson as she watched me fucking another hot wife. I pounded that cheating slut's cunt. Did her husband know she rode the Free-Use Car? Was he working late on a Friday? Maybe she was heading up to Seattle to meet him at his work and have a date night. Would he know that she had a pussy full of cum?

“Cheating pieces of shit. Husband and wife, both filthy whores behind each other’s backs. Now you’re going to fuck for me. Together. While I use you.” I dropped my robe, standing naked above them. My pussy was already dripping with anticipation. “Alex, get your cock hard for your wife while she watches. Elena, crawl over and suck your husband’s dick like the desperate slut you are. Taste how many other cunts he’s fucked.” Elena crawled forward, tears in her eyes, but her nipples were hard. She took Alex’s cock into her mouth, sucking him sloppily while he groaned. I grabbed her hair and forced her deeper until she gagged, spit running down her chin.

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

I just knew that it was a mess. Through the crack in the door, I saw Andrew's body pressing down on top of Ian. They were both kissing each other passionately while exchanging sugary yet disgusting sweet nothings. "Do you love your wife, Andy?" Ian asked, pouting. I had never heard such contempt and abhorrence in Andrew's voice as I did then when he replied, "If I did, I wouldn't have gotten some other guy to have sex with her and make it seem like she cheated on me."