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she asked shyly. I shake my head, “No, I doubt they will.” Ellie hesitates at the door, “Make sure you make your wife scream tonight. I don’t want her getting jealous.” I smile, “I have every intention of making my wife serve me.” “Serve you? Should it not be the other way around?”

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

Her carefully styled hair hung in disheveled tangles, making her look like a complete madwoman. "Let me go! Do you know who I am? I'm the CEO of the Wynter Group!" She struggled frantically, screaming. I walked up to her and crouched down, meeting her eyes that were filled with terror and confusion. "Cassie, do you still think your status matters right now? You were right about one thing: what's yours is mine. So from this moment on, everything you have belongs to me. That includes your company, your wealth, and your freedom."

After that we decided to go swimming and do some activities offered on the island. We went back to our room feeling exhausted. We just cuddle. We're too tired to do some other naughty things. We decided to watch a movie while cuddling. "I want to see you wife like that." Maru said. "What?" "Like the girl in that movie, get jealous and be possessive." “Weren’t you feel like your being choked?”

She's beautiful. "Are you talking to me?" I ask her. "Yeah, I see the way you've been looking at her. I know that look. Do you like her?" I laugh and rub my neck nervously, a little embarrassed. "Well... Funny thing is she's my wife." "Oh." She says a bit surprised. "Your wife?" "Yeah. I think she's trying to make me jealous on purpose, I don't know, I just don't understand." "Oh, it's that kind of night. I totally understand. You see that man over there?" She says, pointing up to a man sitting in the VIP section, surrounded by three girls. I look up and see the man. He looks expensive.

Slut. She likes this, getting called all sorts of dirty names. Getting treated like a whore. I don’t exactly know what her deal is but it works for me, especially at this moment. I grab a handful of her hair, pushing her further into the pillow and slam my hips harder, filling our bedroom with the erotic smacking of our bodies and her muffled moans. My cock breaches into her used hole again and again but I don’t feel any closer to the edge. The itch is there but no matter how hard I fuck my wife, I couldn’t make my fucking self cum.

the woman asked, noticing that Jared seemed to be really concerned about the woman sitting in front of him. 'I've been around Jared quite frequently for the past five years, but never have I seen another woman like her around him, let alone one whom he would display so much affection to. This is interesting,' the woman thought. "My wife," Jared coldly replied. "You're married? How was I not aware of that?" she asked, her startled voice becoming louder. In response, Jared frowned, and a hint of irritation crossed his eyes. "Just do your job properly. There's no need for you to poke your nose into my personal affairs."

He knew I was completely resigned to his bidding, "I'm going to take your wife. Just like I did you. I'm going to fuck her. Fuck her right in front of you. And then you'll lick her juices off my cock and eat that sperm I put in her tight little box. What's more, you're going to ask me to do it. Beg me to do it. So will she. I'm sure she'll still fuck you after she's had my cock, but it'll never be the same. Not when I'm done stretching that little cunt of hers out." Blake's breath was hot on the back of my neck. "And you want to give your wife to me. You want me to fuck that little pussy of hers, maybe take her ass too. Would you like that? Would you like watching me fuck her little ass like

He shoved two calloused fingers inside her and Julia moaned, the needy little slut. I was hit with conflicting emotions watching his dark fingers disappearing into my wife's cunt and imagining it could just as easily be his prick vanishing into her pussy. She was my wife as well as my slave. I had very definite ideas regarding fidelity, but I'd told her she could have a full sex slave experience and I'd already fucked two other women. She'd yet to fuck another man, though only a coin toss determined it wasn't her with Marcus last night. Yet it was undeniably erotic watching her moan on Jerry's fingers. I tamped down on the disquieted side of my interior argument. I wanted her to have fun wit

And Jasmine wished she should be blessed with this power. But unfortunately she is just a normal delicate women, who enjoy love, passion and care of her Mafia Hubby, and she also feel the passion but too shy to even try any other positions, whenever Eric try to make her sit on his lap, and while moving kissing her shaking neck and lips, Jasmine felt like she can't continue because in that position Eric enter his whole ‘thing’ and she is too tiny for that ‘thing’, she started to put her hands on Eric’s shoulder and escape. But Eric wants to try many positions with his beautiful wife, but he knows he has to wait. At this moment, his big hands moved through her hair lovingly.