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And fuck, I loved it. The way he owned my mouth, the spit trailing between us, the way he made me feel dirty and wanted all at once. I was like a slut. No, not a slut, a hotwife. Getting railed by another man while your husband watches? I had no idea how much I craved it until right then. “I’m gonna fuck you,” Maddox rasped, breaking the kiss. His hand shoved between my thighs, two thick fingers plunging straight into my soaked pussy. “So rough you’ll be begging for this cock the rest of your life.”

Then I kiss her smooth neck desperately massaging her soft erect hard tits slamming my cock wickedly into her core. "Oh my god Nathan. Aaahh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh!!!!". Fuck. Her yells and screams are making my brain twist. I can't fucking control myself. I really have no power over this. I know this is not right. Having sex with my brother's wife. But I can't fucking help with. I can't help that she is just so sexy and hot as hell that merely staring at her turns me on. It totally is not my fault. And I'm going to take what I can get from her as long as I can still set my eyes on her. I am going to make this two weeks of my stay with them a lot pleasurable and I'm going to ensure that my depa

I'm charming as hell ̶ and married. My wife, Bonnie, and I have a great life and I love her to death, but I have a sex drive that is insatiable. She does, too. I started doing these shows and hooking up. I'm pretty sure Bonnie is Tindering while I'm gone, so it's fair. When I get home, it's gonna be a full day of sex with my soulmate. Til' then, fucks of convenience for all.

Her body tangled with mine until the night dissolved in heat and alcohol. I shut my eyes, cursing under my breath. In six days was my wedding day. Cassandra Harrington. The heiress. The contract bride my parents were shoving down my throat. By now the press was probably setting up their cameras, waiting for the photos of the smiling billionaire groom soon. And here I was. Naked in a hotel room with a stranger. I turned my head slightly, my temples pounding. She was still asleep, her face turned away, black hair spilling across the pillow like silk.

“Don't do this tonight.” “Don't do what?” I demanded, pressing my hand against his broad chest to shove him back. He didn't budge an inch. He felt like solid stone beneath my palms. “Don't get angry? You lock me in a room like a dirty secret while you host a party for the Morettis! You smell like her, Seb! You bring her perfume into my room!” I pushed him again, harder this time, trying to drive him back toward the door. “Touch me with those hands after touching her glass, and I swear to God—”

His fingers tightened around her wrists, his cock pounding into her with relentless hunger, his breath hot against her ear as he growled, “Say it again. Tell me how bad you want me.” Ariana’s breath hitched as she looked into Mateo’s eyes, those dark, devouring depths that had always held her captive. Her lips trembled, her body shivering with the sheer force of her submission, the way she craved his touch, his control, his ownership. “I’m your slut,” she whispered, the words dripping with shame and desire, her voice barely audible over the thunder of her heart. “Your dirty, filthy slut. I want you to hurt me. To break me. To own me.”

I have been working on creating a hot wife website to make lots of money from p**n. I also have two beautiful sisters, Myra and Cameron. Myra just turned twenty and Cameron is eighteen and will graduate high school this year. Myra is in college. She has developed into a very voluptuous young woman and Cameron is quickly getting there. Myra is more outgoing than Cameron. When Myra is home, I lustfully look at her and think whoever is fucking my sister is damn lucky. I know I shouldn't think this way, but I know I would bang Myra if I had the chance. Cameron is more the inward type but very developing into a beautiful woman. She won't go out dressed like this but at home she wears tight short

Introduction: Husband devises plan to turn conservative wife into his slut. Read & Enjoy..... *************** My wife and I have been married for 15 years. My wife has kept her 5’6” 120lb body in great shape, especially for a 40-year-old mother of two. Her 34C tits are absolutely exquisite on her small frame. Our sex life has been conservative by Donna’s nature. As a schoolteacher she is very prim and proper and carries that attitude in to the bedroom. Donna does not seem to enjoy oral sex and prefers sex in the conventional manner. Her orgasms are few and far between. As we approached our 15th wedding anniversary I concocted a plan to awaken Donna’s sexual fire. I arranged for a mini getawa

She froze, crossing her arms over her chest like she was protecting herself. "D-Don't you dare. Fabian is still right outside. Get out. Now!" I yanked her skirt right up to her waist, my thick hardness pressing against her most private place. "So what if he finds out? I'm not scared of him." Women like a man who takes charge. The second I got aggressive, Irene was already soaked through. Her whole body went soft and pliant under me. As it turned out, the best aphrodisiac in the world is just a little danger.