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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)

"I know you have fantasies and ... I'm a bit dull... No, let me finish. Maybe I'm not dull, but I'm certainly not adventurous. I don't know why that is. But lately, I guess I've kind of been getting out of that shell. Sending you these pictures sort of opened the lid on what could be cooking, sort to speak... And I know opposites kinda attract, and me being like this I guess kinda makes you the opposite. Full of kinks and whatnot. Or at least, that is how I see it. But I want to share everything with you, Isaac. And the photos, captions, and now a risky public photoshoot? I guess I'm kinda opening the idea of some things." Cassandra sat up, looking straight at me. I could tell she was seriou

Raina snapped, "You can't marry Elara!" I raised an eyebrow, a mocking laugh slipping from my lips. "And who exactly are you to say that?" "Your wife!" Raina shot back. "In our previous life, we were happy! We had a perfect family! Everyone envied us! We were the couple people couldn't stop talking about!" She'd finally said it out loud—the secret that she had come back in time too. I burst out laughing, as if I'd just heard the biggest joke of my life.

“I’m so wet for you already. Just from thinking about your hands.” She added a second finger, pumping gently, eyes locked on his photo. “I bet your cock’s thick… bet it stretches me so good. Fuck, Derek, I want you to catch me like this. Walk in and see your girlfriend’s daughter fucking herself on your bed.” Her free hand pinched a nipple hard, back arching. “Yes… just like that… use me while Mom’s gone…” The fantasy built fast. She rubbed faster, thighs trembling. “Please… come home… find me… make me squirt all over her sheets…”

I am Lightning McVincent. The guy’s eyes zero in on my hand, covering my crotch and his face turns a little green. There it is, a perfect opener. “Fuck, all this talk just adds to my excitement.” I groan and reach for my belt. He tries to say something, but not a word leaves his lips. “Wifey will kill me if she finds out I shared this, but dude, let me boast about her a little. My woman is an actual walking glory hole fantasy. Not only does she allow me to stick it in wherever I want to, she doesn't mind being double and triple stuffed. Better than the Thanksgiving turkey, I tell you.”

"But I also don't mind it when you tell me nice things." "Such as how fucking good you look riding my fingers right now? How lovely you taste on my tongue?" "Keep going." "But I never imagined I'd take a wife, let alone a beautiful wife like you. A wife full of fire and sex, a wife I want to break and rebuild. A wife I want to sleep beside, pleasure, argue with, fuck nice and deep and rough. A wife I could get off a thousand times and never lose interest."

My hips rolled forward, chasing my own fingers. In the fantasy, he leaned in closer. I could almost feel his hot breath on my throbbing clit. “Such a needy little slut,” he murmured, his voice thick with lust. “Your husband doesn’t fuck you like this, does he? Doesn’t make this tight pussy drip the way I can.” Then he blew a slow, hot stream of air right on my swollen clit. “Ahh! Yes…” I moaned loudly in the shower, the sound echoing off the tiles.

Not to some humble-eyed barista with a cozy café and big feelings. No, she thought coldly, I will not be the discarded wife. I will not be pitied. She picked her phone back up and opened I*******m. The post was still there. Glittering with likes and comments. Her caption read: “My husband is the most romantic man in the world. Last night, Kingsley told me he wanted us to renew our vows. A fresh start, a celebration of lasting love. I cried when he said it. Can’t wait to walk down the aisle again. 💍✨ Stay tuned, darlings—#BethAndKingsleyForever #VowRenewal2025 #LoveStoryContinues”

"Sign it." A moment of silence passed, followed by a burst of mocking laughter. "Holy shit! This is hilarious! He's a broke guy mooching off his wife, and now he has the audacity to demand a divorce?" "Haha! This two-pump chump suddenly thinks he's tough! Is he planning to leave empty-handed and crash under a bridge?" "How dare a pathetic loser like him act up in front of his sugar mommy! This is ridiculous!"

She groaned, "Give me that pornstar...fuck me...fuck me...yeah, fuck me...fuck me with that big cock!" Pete teased her, "Sweetie, let me remind you...you've got Anton...Isiah...Magnum...and a very well-hung husband...you got your very own pornstars." She grinned, "Mmmm...after tonight...I know that!" She immediately went back to the fantasy cock she had fucking her. Pete plunged the dildo in and out, while Jo reached for her bud...deep red and engorged, it looked ripe for the picking. Aching for release, her fingers circled it slowly and she shuddered, moaning, "Mmmm yeah...yeah...yeah...yeah...fuck yeah!"