My husband didn't care if there was a stranger eating me in our room
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As long as I continued to be his beloved and cherished wife, providing him with happy moments and a lot of pleasure on the bed, he didn't care at all to know that there was another strange man eating me in our room... He knows that I am the only one who can truly satisfy him in bed, and that's why he ends up accepting to be a cuckold husband on a daily basis.
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Yes, I was alone with a stranger in my room and my husband didn't seem to mind.
My God, Jorge was crazy. That man could barely see me in my underwear.
When my husband's friend left the room, I started thinking about the whole situation.
The way that friend of his looked at me and acted intimate, even though I was married, all of that stuck in my mind.
Was Jorge somehow involved in this?
Jorge, at the halftime of the game, you decided to come to our room to see how I was doing.
We had sex right there while his friend was in the room waiting for my husband to return to watch the second time.
All this has made me know that I wanted something more than what Jorge had to offer me.
My love looked serious watching that I had not mocked, because he thought only of his own navel.
Did he have anyone?
He gets up without saying a word and leaves the room.
He gets up and gets up.
Oh, that!
Oh, that!
That's it!
Oh, my God!
There, Saturday, at the end.
And.
A.
X.
And.
Let's go.
Do it.
That's white, boot.
And this here, oh.
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