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“AHHH!!…you’re so tight!…Too fucking tight!…WIFE!!….AHHHH!!!!…..…Hah!……shit!…I’m Cumming!!!….…” “OOouuu~….ahahahahaha~…AAHHHHHNNNN~~!!!!….released it in my womb!!…..Ahhhh~…it’s hot!…hehehe~….my husband~…just marked my womb as his~…ahhhh~…”.(Angela)

“Nah. Man…he’s so fucking hot” “That, I agree. Tell me. I’m in for the juice” “Bitch, he’s good at it” “Good at what? “Come closer” “Oooh! Confidential. Ha, ha. Tell me babe” “Damn, he’s good at hitting the G spot. He’s wife goes moaning loudly but in a def demure way. Guess what? “What? Tell me all of’em. Don’t hide nothing from me”

“Why me?” There was a long pause. When she finally spoke, her voice had dropped even lower. “Because I’ve watched you for months and I’m fucking obsessed, I had to track you and watch you for real. The way you touch yourself when you think you’re alone… the way your breath catches right before you cum… the little sounds you make when you’re actually enjoying it. Not the fake moans you give your viewers.” She let out a soft breath. “I know the real you. And I want her so badly.”

The kickass look in her eyes makes my dick hard. The burn of desire is gone and now she burns with hatred. And all that hatred centers on me. I know exactly where she gets her temper. Fox was like that too. Hot and cold. Warm never worked into the equation for him. I guess I'm convinced she's who she says she is. Why the hell would a Hispanic woman show up at this club? There's not exactly a welcome mat out front for anyone with dark skin. Claiming to be his daughter is too crazy not to be true.

the whore-wife moaned. The salty jizz ran down my features. I licked up the spunk, loving the flavor of him. He tasted so good. I shivered at how wild this was. My heart raced as his cum dripped down onto my tits. It was just so wild. He growled, erupting one last time. The cameras captured it all. I turned my head and licked up the cum on the wife's face. She did the same to me. The salty flavor soaked my taste buds. I whimpered and moaned. I was a bitch in heat lapping up his jizz. It was just the best.

CONTENT WARNING: Hotwife pimping fantasy unfolds – group use with anal focus, creampie overload, and husband cleanup humiliation; denial buildup, public-ish exposure, and submission kink. CHAPTER ONE "Who does this belong to? Who owns this, little girl?" He rubs her pussy in his hand. She's soaking wet, dripping. Her breathing is deep, a slight sigh with each breath. She moans softly with her eyes closed. She opens them and sees him inches from her pretty face.

she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of the water. Gage's chest pressed against her back, his body warmth seeping into her skin. Nicole felt a surge of desire, but she didn't move, simply letting Gage continue to wash her. His hands moved slowly, deliberately, as if savoring every moment. The water continued to cascade down around them, creating a warm, intimate cocoon. Nicole felt like she was melting into Gage's touch, her body and mind surrendering to the pleasure. She stood there, lost in the sensation, as Gage's hands continued to explore her skin, washing away any remaining tension, leaving her feeling relaxed, rejuvenated, and utterly cherished.

He was still furious because Karin managed to escape again, in the same way as before, making him vent his annoyance at this old woman, who misunderstood him. “You think I'm afraid of that little stick? Would that prevent me from raping you, if I wanted to? Unfortunately, I'm not interested at all in your aging body! There are still many young women, who willingly surrender their bodies to me!” Seeing the look on the old woman's face which looked hurt, because of what she had just said. Ryan also added. “Unless you tempt me, maybe I can be coaxed by you!” Ryan winked and made the old woman blush. Ryan smiled seeing him.

Addison’s POV I stared back at Cora who had the audacity to insult me as a bitch. If only she realized that she was actually the one who was actually a bitch for having a relationship with someone's husband. She really had no shame and was still acting haughty by bumping into the legal wife of the man she was having an affair with. If only the public knew what really happened, maybe she would lose face in public. I don't care if Cora is Damon's first love, the point here is that I am Damon's legal wife while she is the third person. No matter how evasive she is, she's still the third person in my relationship with Damon. She would be ashamed of herself.

With trembling fingers she reached for the hem of her rompers and reluctantly peeled them off her shoulders, her lips quivering in embarrassment as the peak of her bosom came into view. “Damn. Can't wait to see those perky tits.” Scarface groaned, unbuckling his belt with the gun pointed towards her. “Let's take her at once. That'll be so fucking hot.” The repairman suggested, his breath going ragged as he imitated Scarface's movement of bringing out their shafts. Screwing her eyes shut to snap out of the visceral images of their manhoods, tears trickled down her cheeks as her hands curled up against her fabric, refusing to let it go.