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Lucas stayed mute and Claire concluded that she had scared him away with news of her pregnancy. Truthfully she preferred he walk away now, than stick around and hurt get later. "And the father?", he asked. "We just got divorced", Claire answered. When the silence between them lingered for too long, Claire started rambling, "I am not looking for a lover right now. I am have been through a very difficult marriage and right now I just want to have a healthy pregnancy. And most importantly I need a house, I need a place to build a home for my child. I don't want to go back to a hotel room".

He kissed her forehead. “Love you too.” She kissed his neck. “So stop being jealous now.” “Can’t promise that, wifey.” Atticus rolled her eyes and stepped away from him. “Entertain your friends. I’ll entertain their wives,” she suggested. “Okay.” She moved away from Phoenix and approached the wives of his friends, who were gathered around the coffee table. “Hey,” she greeted them. “Atticus!” Mhelanie was the first to approach, hugging her and giving her a kiss on the cheek. “How are you? It’s been two years since we last saw you. The Bachelor Wife’s Club missed your presence.”

I'll shower at home. It's warm down here. It's always warm when it isn't hot. Opening the door of my truck, I look at the five-story hotel and wonder how many rooms hold people cheating on their spouses or, like Kyle, asking other men to fuck their wives. I slide in, smiling, start the big Ford up and pull out. I'll bet it's more than I think.

When Derek finally passed out cold on the couch, snoring heavily, my sexy redhead wife — 5'8", 120 pounds, with killer 34DD-24-35 curves — announced she needed to get some sleep for an early morning. We'd been in the swinging lifestyle for over ten years by then. Rachel had taken more hard cocks than we could possibly count, along with her fair share of eager women. I'd had my fun too, but nothing compared to the sheer volume of lovers my stunning wife had enjoyed. She gave me a knowing look, silently encouraging me to see just how far this fiery young wife would go. The moment Rachel slipped out of the room, Isabella didn't waste a second. She pressed her soft, warm body against mine, her h

“You’re soaking wet, babe.” “Don’t stop,” I begged, my head falling back. “Finger me harder. Make me come like I haven’t in years.” He curled his fingers, hitting that spot inside me that made stars explode behind my eyes. “Like this? You want it rough?” “Yes, fuck yes,” I panted, my nails digging into his arm. “Tell me how it made you feel, Ryan. Seeing him kiss your wife.”

"I know, you feel disgusted when he touches you. Sorry for ruining the mood. I'll stop talking about him. Let's go to the window. Raise your leg higher..." This was the wife I had shared a bed with for three years. She locked me in a 120-degree warm room to torture me, then committed adultery with her own brother-in-law in broad daylight. She told me she wanted to put romance aside, but she then bloomed freely in the arms of another man. I smiled bitterly, tears streaming down my face. The phone couldn't withstand the high temperature and shut down by itself, and the video call ended. However, their voices still lingered in my mind.

Rick chuckled somewhat and stated, "Silu, refrain from being ridiculous. You understand that I only just started dating her because she used to give me money anytime I needed it, but these days she doesn't. So that's how she'll compensate me. "Huh?" Kristi was in disbelief and utter silence. Was this the Rick she knew, really? She clenched her fist, suppressing her raging fury. "Sold my body for a one-night stand with a stranger?" She collapsed to her knees from shock. "It makes sense why I had discomfort throughout my entire body. So, so that was the situation?" Shaking her head in disbelief, she bit her shaking fingers in devastation. It crushed her heart. Tears started streaming down her

He winked at her with a playful smirk. "And why would I believe you? Why would my husband ask someone like you to pick me up? What is the proof?" His smirk widened and his pupils dilated, Lily noticed and got goosebumps the second she did. “Someone like me? What does that exactly mean sweetheart?" His hand brushed a strand out of Lily's face. She flinched and moved back, the man held her thighs and pulled her towards him. "I don't give a damn if you believe me or not, that is not my job, but I feel too sorry for you, imagine having a husband who sells you to a mafia for a week to enjoy with his side chick. Doesn't that sound pitiful ?"

I just knew that it was a mess. Through the crack in the door, I saw Andrew's body pressing down on top of Ian. They were both kissing each other passionately while exchanging sugary yet disgusting sweet nothings. "Do you love your wife, Andy?" Ian asked, pouting. I had never heard such contempt and abhorrence in Andrew's voice as I did then when he replied, "If I did, I wouldn't have gotten some other guy to have sex with her and make it seem like she cheated on me."

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