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"And a cool-headed man doesn't run an illegal casino with a friend who is telling him to sell drugs and arms." "So true. There is more to him than the eye meets and I hope I clock who he really is soon enough." "And his wife? What is she like?" I remembered all that I said to her and I sighed. Ah, I must have hurt her so much with my words, but of course, I can't let any woman add to my problems right now. I have enough on my plate and the last thing I want is to let any lady make me sad or think. "The Wife is a work of mystery. She is pretty and has a crazy body.."

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

And they were all things that I could never have imagined. Seeing my gorgeous wife having super-hot sex with her best friend, Sandy. Sitting on a motel bed naked and jerking off with a cute exotic lesbian right beside me frigging her own pussy. Watching my wife and that cutie finger fucking their cunts for each other, long-distance, and then having my wife watch over the phone as the little vixen jerked me off in the public of our rental car.

I straighten my shoulders, pretending like I’m fine with it all. “Shut your mouth, you look like a clown.” Sasha slowly moves his gaze over to meet mine. “You cut his dick off.” My head sways side to side. “Technically, that’s true. But it wasn’t the plan.” Sasha scrunches his nose. “And it smells like sex in here because?” “Because my wife is cooler than your fiancee.” Sasha’s eyes move back to me. “I don’t think I want to know.” “No way.”

A LOVING HUSBAND AND A BIRTHDAY PRESENT 1 I knew exactly what my wife needed for her birthday. For years I had watched Elena, my beloved wife, lose herself in gay p**n. The first time I caught her, she was on our bed with her legs spread obscenely wide, three fingers buried deep in her soaked pussy while she pinched and pulled her heavy tits. On the screen, a muscular top was destroying a younger guy’s ass in a brutal doggy-style, the bottom moaning like a cheap slut, begging to be fucked to stupor.

I knew Scarlett’s angry face was enough to turn me on, so I decided to watch her while I had my time with this one. “Ahh… yeah…” I moaned as the secretary, whose name I didn’t bother to get, sucked on my dick while I watched Scarlett’s video on my phone, but she wasn’t alone in it. She was having her time with my son, I figured they had sex some days ago in my house. I grabbed the secretary's head, as I forced down my cock in her throat at the realisation of that, and in no time, I was reaching my release. “Fuck…” I groaned with ease as I exploded in the bitch’s mouth, my eyes still glued to the screen as I watched Xavier ram into my wife’s pussy from the back while she moaned out like his l

If you read this far, pleaseeee. Pretty please, I’ll grovel if I have to, but please help me with your support. Your gifts, gems, comments/reviews will go a really long way. Thank you so much❤️ __________ FELIX’S POV. I really really want to watch another man fuck my wife, and not just that, I want to fuck her too while another man fucks her. But, telling my wife that didn’t seem like the best idea, maybe I was wrong, but I always thought that she always wanted that too. No, I could tell, I knew it, I just have to find a way to get it out of her.

Adrian covered me with a thin blanket, then went to the kitchen to get some water. He came back with two glasses of water. "Drink." I sat up and drank slowly. "I want to ask you something." He sat next to me. "Ask anything." "Have you ever had sex with another man's wife?" Adrian was silent for a moment. His eyes didn't blink. "No." "Never?" "No. I'm not that dirty. I only date single girls, none who are married." I sighed. Relieved? Maybe. "Did you three ever share a wife before? Back when you still had wives?"

Raymond replied absentmindedly. Silvi's already wide eyes grew even wider. "Seriously, sir...?" The curvaceous, sweet-smelling therapist was genuinely shocked. Of course, the thought was hard for her to believe. How could a handsome, well-built man like Raymond, with such an impressive physique, have a wife who was cheating on him? Just how beautiful must his wife be? Silvi wondered, unable to wrap her head around it...!!

I am practically melting against his chest, responding to my own husband in a filthy subterranean club. He pulls back just enough to look at my face. His pupils are blown wide, completely swallowing the ice-blue of his irises. He drops his gaze to my mouth, his chest heaving heavily against mine. He's not supposed to kiss the stripper. He is supposed to go home and kiss his wife. But the heavy, feral hunger burning in his eyes completely shatters my resolve. The walls separating Blue and Serena crumble into dust. I don't think about the rules. I don't think about the empire, the cameras, or the danger.