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He remarked flatly, eyeing Cassandra and her white sleeveless dress which was now stained with the red wine. As for Orion, he didn't say anything but glared daggers at Sylvain who only continued speaking, now turning his gaze to the Alpha and his wife. "And that is the true color of the girl your son has 'chosen' to cheat on Aria with." He gestured at Cassandra, who just stood there frozen like a chicken under the rain. "Honestly, I'm glad he let her down. I may not understand the complexities of your werewolf mate bond, but if a mate can cheat on another so easily... Then does it really hold any true meaning outside traditions?"

she said, appealing to my ego, shaking her butt slightly, willing me forward. And it worked. Not wanting to wait too long to talk myself out of this, I pushed my d*ck forward slightly, the tip of my c*ck splaying out the lips of her c*nt. It was official, now. By any definition, I was officially cheating on my girlfriend. "Uhhh!" Lisa sighed softly as the head of my c*ck pushed inside her. "Oh my god!" I let out, the pressure of her pu**y around my c*ck head feeling amazing already.

“I love being your secret slut. Fuck me deeper and fill me with your cum again.” He suddenly lifted me up, stood up with me still impaled on his cock, and bent me over the back of the couch. He fucked me standing up, pounding me from behind with brutal force. My tits hung over the couch as he destroyed my pussy. He reached around and rubbed my clit fast while choking me. “I’m close,” he grunted. “I’m going to fill this cheating cunt . Beg for my load.” “Please cum inside me,” I sobbed. “Pump your hot cum deep into your wife’s sister.Make me leak your seed when I see Lauren later.”

"Quinn, we broke up a long time ago. And if anyone here knows what cheating looks like, it's you." I wasn't trying to spare her dignity. Quinn's face turned scarlet as her pretense cracked in front of her "rival." She tried to recover by stumbling over her words. "It's not like that, Mateo. Chad and I are just friends, okay? You've got it all wrong." "Friends?" I scoffed. "Do friends sleep in the same bed? Do friends kiss? Do you think I'm stupid, Quinn?" Layla's hands clenched into fists at her sides. Her knuckles were white.

Then I took out my phone and pointed at the chat records on her burner account. "Is one affair with Leo not enough for you? You have a whole lineup of lovers, so why are you still coming back to me?" The crowd looked through the evidence and immediately began criticizing her. "So she's the one cheating… I thought she was some tragic, devoted girlfriend standing here every day." "A real-time management expert, huh? And she still has the nerve to beg for reconciliation?" "Wait… she looks familiar. Oh! Isn't she the one from that Bayndemar scam compound video, the one that got hit with an electric baton?"

I say, as I lather soap all over her tits, lifting them and squeezing the firm, dark flesh. "It's a way to escape reality, Mike." She says, rubbing soap on her hands and lathering it on my chest. "We all need a break from reality now and then. I think that's at the core of why people cheat. I know Cyn and Barbara feel differently, but I understand why it happens. I don't necessarily condone it, but I understand it." She says, as her nipples stiffen from my touch and her soapy hands move down across my abdomen.

Being that he says with a charming smile on his lips, with his fingers inside my pussy, joining two more even deeper, I almost scream, but the woman pulls my face, opening her suit with exquisite ease, forcing me to suck one of her silicone breasts out of her bra. All to muffle my screams and moans, I stay in her lap, with the woman thrusting into my pussy where she stretches, opens more, adding another finger to fuck me, I gasp into her breasts, even as I start to come. in her lap, wetting the woman beneath me with my honey. Even though at that point, she starts forcing me up and down, God the woman fucks me hard, hitting my g-spot with every thrust of her fingers. The woman is clearly chea

Mbok Asih replied. But a wife's hunch never misses. If Anton were to cheat again, it would be a sign that he didn't know himself. How dare he betray his wife for the second time. What kind of husband is he, already given a second chance but still cheating on his wife behind her back. "I hope Anton thinks of Endaru when he wants to have an affair, Mbok," Monica said. "He should, with a child. He'll think twice about cheating on her," Mbok Asih replied.

In an instant, the livestream and the room were flooded with voices cursing me. The barrage of comments on the screen blurred in front of my eyes. Even without reading carefully, I could tell they were filled with harsh insults. The more they cursed me, the more pleased Zoey seemed to become, her smile growing wider with every word. "Who gets infected with so many STDs? I don't think I need to explain that. You're trying to shift the blame onto me just to distract everyone, aren't you?" Zoey perfectly played the role of the victim, her expression one of such distress that both the people in the restaurant and the livestream viewers couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

That got people talking. "I heard the Alpha has a mate, but that woman sure doesn't look like our Luna." "Please—it's pretty common for Alphas to cheat. Anyone with power never limits themselves to one partner." When those comments hit the feeds, I felt like the sky cracked open above me. My mind went blank, and my hands turned cold. In the photos, the woman wore a mask and a cap. I couldn't see her face at all, but I was certain that the man beside her was Jared. Amid my panic, I immediately called Luciana, sobbing and breaking down.