Well, Well, Well,
Guess, who is here...
..
Mark arrived at the Adventurer’s Guild, searching for his wife, Jennie.
The exploration has ended with the potential threat of a city attack, so, he rushed here.
After a long ti, it was an early leave, of course, he was happy.
As he entered the building, his eyes adjusted to the dim interior.
The reception area was bustling with activity, adventurers coming and going, so chatting with the staff, others poring over maps and scrolls.
Mark approached the reception desk, where a gruff-looking man with a thick beard was sorting parchnts.
"Excuse , boss, I’m looking for, Jennie,"
The bearded man looked up, his expression unchanging. "Ooh, it’s Mark... Your wife? I am sorry but can you ask the staff managent," The old man said.
"Ok, boss!" Mark nodded and went to ask the staff managent.
He quickly learned that she had gone to deliver food and would be back soon.
Of course, Mark couldn’t wait so, he rushed to et her, in room 201.
However, arriving at the second floor.
Mark’s gaze followed the erotic sound.
As a man, he knew what this was.
Holy fuck... That man must be blessed
He himself couldn’t make a woman moan like that.
He had nothing but respect for whoever that man was.
But as if heaven themselves were guiding him... The small crack of the door glowed bright.
Should I peek inside?
He thought.
Gulp!
He swallowed not knowing what to do, but he decided to watch it.
He wanted to see just what is that man doing to make a woman moan like that.
However, his eyes widened as he caught a glimpse of sothing unexpected.
In the open doorway, he saw Jennie, and another woman...
The other woman was riding a man’s body while his wife on sitting in his face.
He couldn’t see properly but it seems she is rubbing her pussy in his face.
What is going on here?
In the bed, the mature woman rode a man’s cock with abandon, in reverse cowgirl, her back arched as she impaled herself on his thick shaft.
Her breasts bounced with each thrust, her moans of pleasure echoing off the walls.
"Ah, aaah, ah, ah, ah, ahhhhhh, yessss... How is my pussy? It’s better than that slut, isn’t it?"
To the side, another woman lounged on a nearby couch, her legs spread wide, cum still licking out.
And then there was Jennie, his wife, seated on the man’s face as he devoured her pussy.
"Ahh... Yes... I feel so good,"
Her hands gripped his head, holding him in place as she ground her hips against his mouth, her moans growing louder with each passing second.
Mark’s mind reeled, trying to process the sight before him. His wife, a woman he thought he knew, engaged in such depraved acts.
The knowledge that she was a pleasure rchant, selling her body for coin, hit him like a punch to the gut.
No, no, no, his wife would never sell herself for money.
He felt a twinge of jealousy, watching a young man pleasure the two won with such enthusiasm.
A pang of inadequacy hit him like thunder, knowing he could never make his wife moan like that.
But mostly, he was consud by a burning desire to witness more, to see his wife reach new heights of pleasure.
No cap, he pulled out his 5-inch cock and began to masturbate, looking at the masterpiece.
What masterpiece?
Well...
He saw her hips like tides in heat,
Moving to another man’s beat.
The bed they shared, the vows they made,
All drowned beneath her lewd moan’s cascade.
He stood like stone, a ghost in cloth,
A king uncrowned, too weak to co forth.
His heart was glass, his voice was dust,
Yet sothing stirred beneath disgust.
Was it arousal? Was it pain?
Or just the echo of her na, ringing again.
She found her joy in being defiled,
And he... in watching the sex of wild.
Ahem* Ahem*
The wind descends from west,
His wife’s riding, full naked, all best.
Her hair was wild, her eyes were closed,
The soul laid bare, the sha exposed.
A sin, the pleasure; all path to hell.
His wife’s dirty secret, he shall never reveal.
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Inside the room,
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ahhhh...."
Jennie’s moans grew louder as she ground her hips against the man’s face, her fingers digging into his hair.
She could feel her climax building, her pussy clenching around nothing as she sought release.
"ahhh, nnnn, ahhhh, I’m so closeeee...." she gasped, her eyes fluttering shut as she lost herself in the pleasure.
The succubus riding the Alan’s cock let out a guttural moan, her body tensing as she neared her own peak.
"Yes, give it to harder," she panted, her eyes locked with Mark’s through the crack in the door.
She doesn’t who the fuck is that guy but that guy has a pathetic dick.
Rina, lounging on the couch, reached down to spread her pussy lips, revealing her wet, pink flesh.
"Ahhh... I think I can take at least another load..." she said, still hungry.
Outside, Mark’s cock throbbed in his hand, pre-cum dripping from the tip as he watched his wife’s shaful display.
Before his eyes, the woman riding the cock got up with cum leaking all over, while his own wife got up from that man’s face and sat atop his dick.
Using her hand, she stretched her pussy and slowly descended.
Seeing this, he couldn’t help but stroke harder and ejaculate two drops of white cum.
..
"Ahhh... So big, so full... It’s stretching , ahhh, ahhh, how is it, how good is my flesh?" jennie asked.
She just followed what she had seen and heard, yet she still couldn’t bring herself to say pussy.
Maybe, with new secret life, she should live free, and embrace vulgarity.
"Fuck, your pussy feels so good," Alan groaned, his hands gripping her hips tightly as she bounced on his cock on reverse cowgirl position.
He enjoyed the view.
Jennie moaned in response, her head falling back as she rode him faster. "Ah, ahh, ah, ah, yes... take it all..."
Mark could only watch, his jealousy and arousal swirling together in a potent mix as he witnessed his wife’s depravity.
The succubus from side spoke, "You like being a little whore, don’t you? Heheh... Look at you, you can’t even ride a cock,"
Jennie nodded, her cheeks flushed with sha. "It’s big and little painful... Ahhh, ahh, ahhh, I am doing the best I can, hnnnghhhh.... Haah* haah* my flesh feels like it’s burning.... Uuu, Eeeukk... Haaah* Haah* Haah*"
Her eyes flicked to the door, locking onto soone’s gaze.
A smirk played across her lips as she realized she was being watched... Of course, she had no idea, it was her pathetic husband who’s dick went limo after two drop of sen ejaculation.
Despite the blurry vision from getting repeatedly hit on her G-spot, she could at least tell it was a man.
She was showing her bouncing breast and shaful face to man.
She was more and more aroused... Releasing more and more love juice
The knowledge only fueled her lust, and she rode Alan with renewed vigor, her moans growing louder.
"Ah, ahh, ahh, yes... give it to ... give it all to eee..."
Alan grunted, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he neared his climax. "Fuck, I’m going to cum..."
The succubus leaned down, cleaning her mouth and kissing his lips.
Mwaaahhhh*
"Cum inside her. Fill this little whore with your cum...hehe, but make sure to save for ," the hungry succubus said.
Bitch has already taken three loads and she still needs more.
Jennie’s eyes widened, her breath hitching at the woman’s words. "Ah, yes... cum inside ... please..."
Pregnant? She didn’t care...
Alan groaned, his hands gripping Jennie’s hips tightly.
"Fuckkk... I’m gonna cum..."
Outside, Mark’s heart raced, his jealousy burning hot as he watched another man prepare to fill his wife with his seed.
Cum inside?
What now?
His limp cock once again beca hard, thus, he stroked his cock harder, unable to look away from the depraved scene unfolding before him.
Soone was going to cream pie his wife... He felt pathetic.
Jennie threw her head back, her moans echoing off the walls as Alan’s cock twitched inside her.
"Ah, ahh, ahhh... I can feel it... I can already imagine feeling your hot cum inside eee..."
Alan grunted, his hips jerking as he emptied himself into Jennie’s welcoming body.
Splash! Splash! Splash!
The succubus watched, a satisfied smile on her face.
"There, there... take it all, you little slut..."
As Alan’s climax subsided, Jennie slowly lifted herself off his still-rock hard cock, cum leaking from her abused pussy.
The succubus gently helped her to the couch, where she collapsed, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm.
This was the best sex of her life, if she lies, she be struked by lightning.
Rina, who had been watching from the sidelines, moved closer, her eyes fixed hungrily on the ss between Jennie’s thighs.
Mark could only watch, his mind reeling with the knowledge of what his wife had beco... He could see the white sen in his wife’s pussy.
Strangely, he had the urge to clean his wife clean with his useless tongue, such a flitch shouldn’t touch her jade body.
And yet, despite the disgust that curdled in his stomach, he couldn’t deny the arousal that burned within him and he wasn’t stupid enough to enter inside.
If she is pregnant, he will raise that child.
In the end, he found himself wanting more, craving the depravity that his wife had succumbed to... Once more, just once more, he wanted to see his wife getting fucked again.
Oh heavens, fulfill his wish.
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