Wet Wife นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Edward listened to Adam Elliot's excited voice on the phone, and smiled faintly: "Since Mr. Elliot said so, then I'm not welcome, I really want to ask Mr. Elliot for help right now." "Mr. Martel, please speak." Adam Elliot said busily. "Speaking of which, my affairs are also ugly, but things have come to this point, and I am not afraid of Mr. Elliot's jokes." Edward said bitterly: "Recently, I had a conflict with my wife, she ran away from home, I hope Mr. Elliot can help me inquire about her whereabouts."

A choking sound leaves her lips, and then her cunt floods with her release, slippery, hot, and wet. I groan and lap at her wet pussy as she gasps for air. "My wife," I whisper in a husky tone, dragging my tongue over her flesh to enjoy every bit of her taste. "My beautiful wife."

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The reason for the divorce was that I was disloyal and made a terrible mistake that ruined the reputation of our family. My wife, Jean Shaw, the person that I had loved and doted on for 10 years, abandoned me when I needed her the most. I couldn't believe what I was seeing and decided to call her. My hand was trembling so much that I could barely hold my phone. On the other end of the line, Jean's voice sounded a little proud and relieved. "Sign the agreement, Felix. Your career is over. Stop struggling. Save yourself the embarrassment." "You're the one who wrote... the whistleblower report?"

I hung up the phone and slammed the speedboat's throttle all the way down. When the boat hit the beach, the dock was as chaotic as a flea market. In the crowd, my sister, Emily Lambert, was curled up on the ground, her clothes disheveled and her appearance completely wrecked. She clutched her chest, gasping for air, her pale, sickly face streaked with tears. The island's steward, Marcus Jenner, lifted his foot and kicked her without hesitation. "Little brat, didn't you hear me tell you to get lost? Don't you know whose place this is!"

My Boss’s wife is standing here practically naked in his office, dripping for my cock like a desperate slut. “You really came,” I growled, stepping up close so I could smell the sweet musk of her wet cunt already mixing with her perfume. “Your husband’s out of town and you show up here dressed like a cheap whore ready to get bent over his desk. You want this badly, don’t you Victoria?” She bit her lip and reached down to rub her pussy through the soaked lace, her fingers making wet little sounds as she spread her legs a bit wider. “God yes I want it, Liam. I’ve been fingering my married cunt every night thinking about your young thick cock splitting me open.”

A loud, broken moan spilled from my mouth as he filled me, bottoming out with a wet, perfect slide. “That’s it, girl,” he praised, voice dark and velvet. “So good for me. Fuck, you’re so wet.” He started rocking up into me in short, fast thrusts, water splashing around us. My legs began to shake almost immediately. He held me in place with strong hands, then slid two fingers into my mouth. I sucked on them instinctively. He thrust harder, deeper, until every inch was buried, and the squelching sound of us mixed with the sloshing water filled the entire bathroom.

she says. "Mama please.My wife doesn't need ai stress. I'll take your luggage,"he says carrying it. "You call this snake a wife.Shs is going to kill you in your sleep,"she says. She elevates her stinking feet on my chairs.

the woman asked, noticing that Jared seemed to be really concerned about the woman sitting in front of him. 'I've been around Jared quite frequently for the past five years, but never have I seen another woman like her around him, let alone one whom he would display so much affection to. This is interesting,' the woman thought. "My wife," Jared coldly replied. "You're married? How was I not aware of that?" she asked, her startled voice becoming louder. In response, Jared frowned, and a hint of irritation crossed his eyes. "Just do your job properly. There's no need for you to poke your nose into my personal affairs."

She felt his fingers teasing the clit as he ran his finger up and down her hole. "Killian," she whimpered as she tried to push him off. Killian pulled her closer with a rough jerk and slapped her womanhood. "Oh, you’re so wet, Schmetterling, yet you’re pretending to hate this?" Rara turned her head to look up at him. There was raw amusement in his voice. “A wife should know how to satisfy her husband.”