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I came one final time, shaking and squirting, before collapsing in a puddle of mixed cum. The men dressed quickly, kissing me goodbye, thanking their lucky neighborhood whore. I stayed naked on the grass, gently fingering my destroyed holes, pushing all their cum deeper as it leaked out. My phone started blowing up. **Mark’s wife:** I’m coming over. Something is wrong. **Sarah (group chat):** Girls, I think our husbands are cheating. With the same person. **Husband:** Landing early. Home in 30 minutes. I smiled through the panic and pleasure, still slowly fingering my cum-drenched pussy. Six loads inside me. Body marked and used. And my husband about to walk through the door any minute.

She makes a grumpy face to see Erin. “Aren’t you satisfied with hurting my baby’s feeling that you showed enough courage to stand on my doorsteps?” Malina’s mother jabs. “it misinforms you, I Am here to talk about the recent discovery of my cheating wife. Let me in.” Erin yells at his mother-in-law.

"Hmm… Sure. Let's see, in chronological order. My first wife's name is Selena, you already met her, of course, and she is a magical researcher. My second wife's name is Serafall, and she is in charge of Foreign Affairs in her country of origin. My third wife's name is Calypso, she is Greek and has a company that cultivates rare plants. My fourth wife's name is Joan, she is French and takes care of the security of our family business. My fifth wife's name is Leona, she is Italian and is a polymath researcher. My sixth wife's name is Musashi, she is Japanese and helps Joan with the security of our family business. And my seventh wife's name is Ching, she is Chinese and has a transport company.

"The wife and the ex becoming besties? I'm surprised Carl is so charming that he can have both together at the same time." "Maybe he just enjoys threesomes." "Poor Eric. His wife is someone else's sloppy seconds, and now, he's getting cheated on even after marrying her…" "You don't know the whole story. I mean, what would Eric realistically want from her? I bet she's useful as a bargaining chip against Carl to discuss who owns Racehorse Peak."

I turned around the corner and was met with Edric and three women who were clinging to my husband. The four of them touched each other inappropriately, especially Edric because he was my husband, meaning he could not engage himself like this with others. He had his hands placed on parts you should not have them there. I knew marriage was an exclusive relationship and that if Edric were to go further with this behavior he was cheating on me, meaning being disloyal to me. One of the women noticed me. "Edric who is she? Will she be joining us as well?" She asked rather disappointed.

"He's married with kids. I can't.... I'm just tired." "You left your husband because he cheated and went to another woman's husband. This time, not only that you had sex with him, you went on to get pregnant for him. Who even told you that cheating back was the best? Now you have loosed your husband and you are pregnant for another's woman's husband." Jade was starting to get angry at her as she talk. She was loosing it. "I don't know what came over to me."

“Tell me exactly why you’re sucking your stepson’s dick while your husband waits upstairs.” I gasp for air, voice hoarse and broken. “Please, Sir… I need your cock. I’ll do anything to keep you quiet. I’m a dirty cheating wife. I married your father but my pussy still remembers how you fucked me raw.” Marcus laughs darkly, clearly loving my submission. “Good girl. Such a honest little whore.” He shoves back in, fucking my throat harder now. My nose presses against his pelvis on every thrust. I’m gagging, drooling, mascara running, completely ruined.

Moments later, the sweet scent of tea lingered in the interrogation room. Holding the cup with her lean fingers, she didn’t drink it. Wearing a nonchalant expression, she told her tale leisurely. “I hate my husband! He was cheating on me with Gianna before we were married. They were lovers back then, but he failed to bring it up when he pursued me. “Of course, Gianna wasn’t the only one. He has a ton of them back in our country. “We were still married when he consistently slept with his many different lovers. At first, I couldn’t take it because I used to love him!

I had been completely played! Why? Why would she do this to me? Reflecting on our year of marriage, I had done everything I could to care for Donna, fearing that I'd ever let her down. Yet, she still chose to cheat on me with another guy! Or rather, two! My chest heaved with rage, and it felt like I was about to explode. "Shameless Donna!" I muttered under my breath, hailing a taxi to follow that car. As the scenery outside changed, my expression darkened even more.

"N-no... it wasn't me! It's fake! It's Sylvie! She set me up!" She lunged for the phone, but Stefano snatched her by the throat and pinned her to the wall, his voice lethal. "Fake? You think I wouldn't know your voice? Isla, I seriously underestimated you." Isla's face flushed red as she struggled to breathe, and she pounded on his forearm. "S-Stefano… just listen to me… I-I love you… I only did it because I loved you too much…" Stefano let go, and Isla collapsed to the floor, gasping for air. "Love me? What you love is my money, my power, and the status that comes with being my wife!"