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] [Wait—if Ashley owns the bar, then that guy… is he her side piece? The live chat exploded, comments flying too fast to read, a blizzard of shock and fury. The man across from me snapped his lighter open, lit a cigarette, and blew a slow, contemptuous plume of smoke into the air. "Your wife? You?" He barked a derisive laugh. "You look too broke to even know what Ashley looks like. Stop embarrassing yourself. Take that old relic and get out before I have you thrown out." I was about to retort when my eyes locked onto the watch on his wrist.

I grunted, ready to pound her into oblivion, ready to make her pussy battered, torn up and ready to accommodate another man’s dick. “I’ll let another man fuck me, but please…. Make me cum now!” That was all she needed to say as the fullness of my cock delved into her cunt, causing her to scream and cum immediately my dick entered her cunt. My own cock shot long stringers of cum into her womb immediately too, and it felt so fucking good, especially now that she’d agreed to let me share her. Hell, I can’t wait to watch my wife take another man’s cock into all of her holes.

Instead, many people now called Chris weak and incompetent. As a man, he had been cuckolded and still couldn't bring himself to divorce his wife. Naturally, netizens said all sorts of insulting things. "Sugar baby," "Kept man," "Cuckold," and other similar remarks.

On their third anniversary, Lucia opened a drawer and found the same box of condoms she'd bought before the wedding—still sealed. Not like they forgot protection. They just never had anything to protect. Three years, and Jared hadn't touched her once. So that night, she got bold. New lingerie, three glasses of red, and she wrapped her arms around his neck the second he stepped out of the shower. "Babe," she whispered. "Let's—" He shoved her off. "Seriously, Lucia? Have you no shame?" His voice was ice. "If you're that desperate, go hump a stick."

, he stressed on his last word. "Beacuse you only know how to warm beds and get fucked up. Else of that you know nothing nor you understand anything", he gritted. Pushing her hands away and grabbing her jaw tightly in his large muscular hands making her hiss in pain. "Please leave me you are hurting me", she cried. "SHE IS MY 'WIFE' AND THE GIRL WHOM I HAVE IS THE BESTEST THAN SLUTS LIKE YOU", he left her jaw and she stumbled few steps going back fuming in anger.

“A cuckhold. You don’t know what a cuckhold is, Mom?” Caprice was giggling now as Tiziana Poletti was confused, waiting an explanation and her only daughter was about to deliver one which would make the woman need her prayer group. “A cuckhold is a man who gets off on his wife fu,” Delfina caught herself but not before Caprice noted it and snickered making Delfina’s grin hard to contain, “fooling around sexually with other men. Most men find the thought of it emasculating but a cuckhold doesn’t mind and even likes it. It can range from something as little as a woman threatening her partner to be intimate with others or for her to flaunt her infidelities or to watching it happen in real time

"Rod, you're calling early, is anything wrong?" Of course, things were not favorable for him right now and she of all people should know that. "Camille, Don't be such an idiot. Of course, there is a problem." "I knew it. You never call to say hi or just be romantic. Why did I agree to us?" She was seriously not pulling that card out now! Women were like dogs, faithful and fierce but they could also be distrusting. Camille was at his side, he had bought her over with love and she had bought it, he couldn't lose that, at least not now.

One of them was on and on about how his wife was so frustrating and he wanted to just get rid of her. “My wife is so stupid. She doesn’t even realize I have other side chicks.” Another one of them chuckled. “You’re so lucky.” Another man replied to him. “my wife is so crazy and she just found out about my other side chicks. Now she’s out to ruin my life. I feel like a crazy mess.” I was just staring at them with a frown plastered on my face. “What is she? Stupid? Do you have to remain faithful to her? If her ugly ass can’t satisfy you in bed, then you have to fill that gap with other hotter chicks .” he said then chugged down his glass.

“N-NO!” “You resist one more time, I’d have to cuff you, love.” My body stiffened as I angrily glared at him. He couldn’t be serious. But the swirls of eyes were more than serious. He’d cuff me rendering me helpless once again. My eyes reflected with intense fury and rage. Wife they call me and yet treat me like a whore. Use me whenever their heart desire. “I am your wife!” I cried angry tears rushing down my eyes. Ralph looked amused shaking his head. “Not a whore!”

He bounced harder on the dildo, tears streaming as he deepthroated Jamal. “Thank you for destroying my wife’s asshole, Sir. I’m not even a man, I'm just a tail-wagging cuck who fucks himself for your amusement.” He said to Kwame, the strong musky flavor of Cindy pussy on his dick made him whimper, but he kept smiling and riding the dildo faster, his caged cock dripping onto the floor. Some bulls made him beg while riding, teasing and taunting him shamelessy. “Say it louder, cuck.”