Novel & Cerita Crazy Wife Slut

"After I fucked a stranger in our own bed?" "Of course not," he answered. "You'd be doing it with my blessing while I jerked off watching you." "How about if I got him to fuck me doggy style and then let him slip his stiff cock out of my dripping pussy and push it up my ass?" she said. "How about if I let him beat off in my face and blow his big load of cum right into my mouth? Would that make me your slut wife?" Jake laughed, finally getting that his wife was talking about being called a slut-wife as a good thing, and he said, "Yes. I think that would qualify you as a nasty, cock-sucking, cum-dump, nympho, slut wife!"

Signaling me to come towards her. I laughed and shock my head in disappoinment. This is how I lost my golden wife for this cheap slut. I was so angry, I don't know if to stop coming back at all to my own house, because I don't find it funny again. "What are you doing?" I asked in confusion. Because tell me why someone's wife will dress like a crazy slut just to strip and seduce her husband. I find it total crazy and it's not even funny to me anymore.

The idea was so fucking hot and demented that I almost blew my load into her but I slowed down, dragging my cock at a torturous pace before feeding her every inch again. "Your husband could walk through that door right now and see me pounding this tight pussy against our kitchen counter... Would he finally realize what a dirty little slut his wife is?" I reached around and slapped her ass hard while continuing my brutal thrusts. "...Would he like seeing me breed his wife?”

“How dare you be rude to your daughter-in-law who is pregnant. She is pregnant with your grandchild, Mrs. Amanda. Did you forget about that?” “She just got pregnant, so it won't be a problem for her pregnancy.” “You shouldn't hate Tiffany like this. You and your family have misunderstood. Mr. Dave died by fate, not by Mr Granger.” “SHUT UP YOU!” Mrs. Amanda snapped at Anton then took the cellphone from Argo's hand and threw it at Anton's head in anger. “AH!” The throw was so fast and rough that it instantly made Anton scream in pain and hurt his head badly.

"Is it because she's fucking you that's why you accept her slut daughter to marry my son?" Maria asked with a frown for William to squeeze his brows. "What?" William said unbelievable... " don't claim ignorance, dear husband. You fucking that slut mother. Oh, how can I forget that a mother of a slut is also a slut, we are married William, how could…. “'Just shut up Maria, you are overthinking things and it's bad for you. stop calling Arrya and her mother sluts for god sake." William said sighing, his wife is making him go mad.

I felt like I was in the middle of a never ending blazing of fire that circled around me with no escape. “Have a look at my dear wife. Her entire video has circulated around the internet. Am sure you all have watched it too. But I bring you a first class seat at the real deal. Look at her! Look at your slut of a mistress. She's the mistress of this house but is also a slut.” Those horrible words stung my heart deep.

Terry seethes with anger, his rage palpable, while Alexander remains surprisingly calm, seemingly enjoying the spectacle. Terry confronts him with a fiery question, "Why the fuck do you have my woman and my child?" Alexander chuckles, his amusement evident, as he arches an eyebrow and counters, "Is she really your woman?" Terry scowls in response, his voice dripping with contempt, "Yes, bitch, she is still my wife! How dare you show up with her?"

“I don’t want to see you with my husband again. I don’t care about how you gonna raise your child. I’ve disowned you.” I grabbed my bag and turned to leave. Then she spoke. “You think he loves you?” she sneered. “He doesn’t. He loves me. You were nothing but his trophy wife.”

But a faggot is always a faggot, because with even stroking his dick, he was already cumming like a broken faucet as he watched his wife being used properly in a way he could never do it. "Harder daddy, fuck your married little slut, ruin my married pussy!" Cindy begged, pushing back against him. Chinedu spanked her ass hard, leaving red handprints. "Of course i will do that, my married whore. Now tell me slut, between me and your faggot husband who is much better I running your slutty hole." "You daddy you are so much better.” Cindy moaned. “His little dick never hits my spots like this. I'm going to cum already fuck me daddy." She moaned harder and louder.

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.