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Brittany explained and King shun was just there nodding like she was learning like a ki "so this picture then what caption can we put here? hmmmm" Brittany look at King shun. "my love hmmm i saw Gp post some pictures to with her wife then it says, my baby" King Shun again innocently said then it makes brittany stop typing. "ohhh really you want to put my love?" brittany ask in disbelief, shun just nodded and didnt care after al "okaaay its done its already posted" brittany sai

"I'm grateful for this beautiful woman seated beside me. She literally saved my life when we first met and I was able to open up my heart again and heal because of her. She gave me two beautiful kids too. I've got more than I ever thought I would have. Thank you mi amor." "Awwww, that's so sweet." Everyone chorused. "Me next!" Devon said. "I'm also thankful for my beautiful wife. She was Zoila Martinez when I met her and Leonora Railings Suarez now. I've literally known her since we were in nappies, but every day, she shows me that I can become even more happier with each second we spend together. Thank you for being so brave and strong yet so caring and sweet. I love you now and always."

Victoria insisted on packing from some luxury Swiss brand. It made the whole place feel more like a glamping suite than a nylon dome pitched on a velvet field. The mattress beneath them was plush, too plush for camping, honestly—and Nathan had already pulled her into his arms like she was the most delicate thing in the world. “You’re staring at me. You have been doing it for the past hour.,” she whispered, brushing her fingers across his chest as his eyes roamed over her face like he was trying to memorize it again. “I’m allowed,” he murmured. “My wife is carrying my child. I have rights.” Rachel groaned playfully, burying her face in his neck. “You’ve been acting like I’m a national tre

Deliberately forgot, but that's hardly the point. I grind my pussy against his hardness as he swipes my hair to one side. He buries his face in my exposed neck and takes a long sniff. "You smell like a real-life wet dream." Real-life wet dream? I laugh at my vivid imagination. Tens of women at work drool over Rhys Redmond, but I must be the only one filling up pages with fantasies of things that will never happen. If this doesn’t get me checked into a mental facility, nothing will.

“I’m such a dirty wife. My pussy is dripping just thinking about cock. I want you to fuck me raw right now—bend me over and pound this neglected cunt before you go out there and act like the perfect man.” Lucas groaned, his hand finally tangling in my hair. His cock was rock hard now, throbbing against my tongue. I sucked harder, drooling all over him, my moans getting louder and filthier. “I’ve been such a slut in my head, Lucas. Fantasizing about strange men running a train on me. Four big cocks stretching my pussy, ass, and throat while I scream like a whore. Would you like that? Seeing your wife get turned into a cum-covered mess?”

While Celeste got dressed, she said, "Hungry for more today? If so, you've got to pay up." Taken aback, I asked, "Pay up? I didn't know I had to pay to have fun with you." She pushed my hands away and answered, "Of course. Why would you think I'd let you have fun for free?" "What about last night, then? I didn't pay anything, did I?" Celeste replied, "That's because your wife has paid up on your behalf. If you want to have your way today, it would cost you 3000 dollars."

But once it did, I found myself chortling. “What? No! How did…” But the rest of my words died down in my throat at the soft feel of her lips against my cheek, the clicking sound of the phone following almost immediately. I found her staring at me through a smug grin, holding the phone up to me. “Told you it can’t be that bad.” And surprisingly, I found myself agreeing with her as I stared at the screen. It really wasn't bad – it wasn’t bad at all! “What caption do you think I should use? Think of something cute, but not cheesy. Something unique.” “How about ‘brave hearts?’” I offered. “How about no,” she answered 'sweetly,' to which I just chuckled. “Hey, it’s not that bad you know.” “Brave

He replied certainly loving every minute of teasing his wife. Rachel wasn't able to control her annoyance attacked him. "You! I'll show you what qualities I have and you can decide if it was the qualities of a good wife!" He evade the attacked and have her back against the wall and her front facing him while her hands was detained by his strong hand above her head.

"Dream on, b****! Who do you think you are, acting all mighty and claiming to be my wife? You're nothing but a useless piece of trash in this house!" The thought of kissing her repulsed him. "That woman? Seriously? Come on, dude. She's a mo**********. She's reached a whole new level of low, the epitome of depravity. All she knows is how to flirt, nothing more." **** Once again, the haunting words that Hans had uttered in the past echoed loudly in my mind, piercing my thoughts and stirring up a storm of emotions. He never held back, repeatedly reminding me of my alleged repulsiveness, my worthlessness in his life. Like a broken record, those words played on and on, and instead of striking fea

: Awnnn my hubby is so romantic he looks so cute with that expression "Feifei's one and only wife: This proposal is so romantic and she is so pretty in that dress. "Feibai's favourite wife": Wow CEO Mo is so pretty they are the perfect match, A match made in heaven. "hiuyan's future hubby": Wuuwuuu my wifey has left me after all my love, But even if she doesn't love me I will continue to love her. Congratulations my hiuyan. There were numerous comments, good wishes. Meanwhile at the Mo Mansion Mother Mo was screaming her lungs out for her husband. " Old Mo!!!! Come and see, come over quickly." she shouted with force.