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But I do. And it ticks every part of me off. I hate that I do but I can’t help it. My wife is busy having dinner with another man on a non-friendly basis and I cannot stomach that in. Any man living in this country must have seen her on tv the moment we got married, so this person is either daringly bold to carry on with this date after seeing her in person or just plain stupid. I’m sure it’s the latter. The audacity has me baffled.

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Like they were just part of a performance. “When you say cheating on me was a mistake... it wasn’t. It wasn’t a mistake when you got her pregnant the first time. It wasn’t a mistake when you got her pregnant the second time. And it definitely wasn’t a mistake when you brought her into our home.” I pointed to my chest, trembling. “My house. A house I chose. I decorated. A home I loved. Our home. And you... you let her sleep in our bedroom. Our bed.” My voice cracked, and the tears came faster now.

Steve ranted, as his guilt over cheating on his loving wife turned vicious. Serena couldn't help it. Her pussy loved knowing she was getting railed by a married dick. She loved hearing she was a cheating whore. She didn't even mind being Lila to get more of her daddy's dick. So long as they could keep fucking. So long as she was stealing a taken dick for her pussy tonight. Damn, he knew his way around a pussy. Pounded her deep and sore, even in his drunken state. Serena had never been fucked so ruthlessly before. It was amazing.

"She's not just an ex-wife, she's a living saint! I heard she paid off all of the debt for him." "Marcus is about to have it made. Living off a woman is still a skill." I did not move. I merely looked down at my worn-out sneakers with the soles coming apart. "Excuse me, I've got deliveries to make," I said, my voice coming out hoarse. The veins on the back of my hand bulged as I gripped the handlebars. There was no way Shirley missed me. She probably just wanted to see if I was dead yet. Back in court, when she sobbed and testified that I embezzled company funds to support a boy toy, she had worn that same expression.

Before she could touch me, I stepped back and avoided her. "Jeremy, I know you're angry, but I can explain. Gerald lied to me. I'm innocent too. But don't worry. From now on, I'll only trust you! Let's get married. I'll be the best wife to you." She rambled on, trying to win my forgiveness. I finally lost my patience. I pulled Skye into my arms, leaned down, and kissed her softly on the cheek. She stiffened for a moment, her face quickly flushing red.

Chapter 39 A hotel booking. A business contact. Some record of his presence. Maybe his pilot would even make a stop there. Adrian was good at deception. He had to be. How else could he keep Serena fooled? I leaned back against the seat, "Poor Serena." The words came out with a laugh. I couldn't believe how blind she was. Her husband was cheating with her own cousin. And neither Serena nor Alex had the slightest idea that their spouses were doing it right under their noses.

Whitney panicked as well, screaming hysterically, "Shut the hell up, Simon! Say one more word, and I'll rip your tongue out!" "You two know perfectly well if I'm just spouting so-called lies." I eyed them frostily. "Whitney, I've tolerated you for a very long time. Did you really think you did such a good job hiding all your dirty little secrets? Did you seriously believe that I'm one of those blind, idiotic husbands you see in soap operas, the ones who have no clue their wives are cheating on them?" My gaze swept across the room, taking in the people who'd loudly called for me to be reported to the police.

I'd read that lots of women need help and can't cum just from penetration, but I wished I wasn't one of them. Fast forward toward the end of Summer and out of the blue, Robert asked if I wanted to fuck another man. I immediately asked him if he was having an affair. He insisted he wasn't, but I was skeptical. Then he told me he had talked to Tony about the rut we were in and Tony told him he and Eva had gone through the same thing about five years ago. I still didn't believe him, but I told him to continue. According to what Robert said Tony told him, Eva had arranged for another man to fuck her while he watched. Supposedly it was super hot and spiced up their sex life. They didn't do it oft

“A neglected wife like you needs multiple cocks to feel alive.” Victor spanked me again and again. The pain mixed with the pleasure of Alex’s cock inside me. “Tell your husband in your mind what you are doing right now,” Victor ordered. I felt fresh tears as another orgasm built. “I am cheating on you, Mark,” I thought while my body betrayed me completely.