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so that when any female approaches him, they can see how much Eric loves his wife. While being intimate, when Eric saw the smile on Jasmine’s face, he smiled back and whispered, “Are you satisfied?” She started to blush. Eric said, “Seems like you’ve gotten used to me. Earlier, I used to hear you only scream, but now you moan my name. That’s so sweet, my love.” Jasmine bit her lower lip and pleaded, “Please…” “So, my wife doesn’t like it when I stop in between my work. That’s my pretty woman.”

I wasn't any little whore; I was in love with my husband and wanted a peaceful, healthy marriage with vanilla sex where I was treated with love and respect, unlike his father, who asked me to crawl and get on my knees and who treated me like a slut. Yes, I admit, dirty sex; the steamy, forbidden way he touched me; the way he pounded me so hard like it was the first and last time; and the way he came all over me, it all was so fifty shades of hot. It turned me on so much it fulfilled my sex fantasies, but I was a woman; I wanted a family; I wanted to be a loving, decent mother one day. “Oh fuck.” He groaned, holding my head in place as he pushed his cock deep inside my throat. I gagged. “Fuck

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."

Tears pooled down her eyes as she trembled and cried in pain. He sprawled on the sofa and said “Ok , then I’ll tell your husband everything including you having sex with me ” “Do you think he'll believe you, over me? ” “He definitely will after he sees this recording.” Clover got up and pulled out his smartphone showing Emily a video recording. “It’s..it’s” she stuttered. “It's you and me , together, in your apartment.” “I'm sure your husband will be proud to see his wife having sex with her own brother.”

"It's our duty to lust after our friend's wives. At least the hot ones." "Amen to that. And there'll be three hotties in the water tonight, I'm thinking." "That's the truth. And what Eric don't know won't hurt him." We high-fived over that one, each contemplating fucking the other's wife, with the pretty little Beth thrown in for good measure. "How far do you think it might go, tonight?" he asked, quasi-seriously. "Chemistry is your friend. Come loaded for bear. I think it may go as far as we'll let it."

I need blood straight from the vein—stronger and tastier. “I see you’re famished. Still haven’t tasted your ‘wife’s’ blood,” he teases, irritating me more. “Don’t meddle in my life, Adrian. I’m holding back from killing you. From now on, I don’t want you near my wife, my female. If I see or hear you dared taste her blood again… It’ll be the last time.” “Stop it, Eros. The jealous husband doesn’t suit you. How many of us have shared females? It’s normal for our race to share what’s ours.” My canines emerge in rage.

Crusher and that lingering sense of satisfaction—knowing he had stepped onto Daniel’s turf right in front of him. His little stunt, however, would have bigger consequences than he expected. Once the gossip spread and reached his wife, all hell would break loose. Alice had always handled her husband’s affairs with dignity, if that was even possible, but she had her limits. “How can you be so disgusting?” “Leave me alone, Alice.” “Daniel Crusher’s wife—right in front of everyone! You have no respect for anything!” “We’ve had this conversation a thousand times. Why do you keep bringing it up?”

“Aiyo, don't waste your time, Melari is the new bread of crocodile that master has purchased abroad, you're the only one in my life, prepare wifey, I'm going deeper.” He whispered through his ears, a late warning for Kolein, who had something else to say, but lost the words, and clung his arm, around his hubby's neck, the sweet spot had been hit, toes curled from ecstasy. “Ahhhhhhhhhh.” Two old folks exploring the beauty of flesh, they're married for six hundred years and their passion was still like a newlywed. The storm ended, and he helped his wife to clean. "I think their pheromones are aphrodisiac, what do you think?” Kolein said, and he both nodded, agreeing.

"Oh, wonderful. Everyone loves me." "Please—" "My husband loves me while sleeping with a twenty-eight-year-old heiress." "Elena, please—" "Your husband loves me while actively laundering his best friend's affair." "Stop, please." "And you love me enough to smile at my face for a year while keeping the secret." She broke completely, her restraint fracturing into a ragged scream, her entire upper body shaking. "I wanted to tell you! You have no earthly idea how many times I sat at your table and tried to force the words out!"

“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.