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Anne - my wifes betrayal day 2this story is part of the FanClub (fm:slut wife, 2129 words) [2/3] show all parts

Author: bishop1
Added: Nov 05 2003Views / Reads: 3967 / 3183 [80%]Part vote: 8.38 (8 votes)
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Try as I could I just could not sleep. Upstairs, I could hear the cries of passion from Anne, my wife. She had never knowingly cheated on me before, yet, tonight, albeit, drink induced, she was in our marital bed with my longest buddy, John. He must have some stamina I thought as her moans of pleasure continued to filter down stairs. All I could hear was her moan, as he brought her to what I could only imagine to be orgasm after orgasm. Eventually, as dawn approached it went quiet, and I slipped into a tormented sleep. All I could see was Anne fucking, sucking and being abused by a huge cock.

Some time later, I was woken by John shaking me. ‘'I'm taking Anne shopping, I need to buy her something glamorous, something sexy, unlike the stuff you have bought her, so she looks a million dollars when we go out later.'' Anne entered the room, and if I thought that she would regret her actions from the previous evening, if I thought she would show remorse, how wrong I was. She came in with the air of the cat that had got the cream. She went straight over to john and kissed him. He placed his hand on her shoulders and pulled her closer, his tongue snaking out of his mouth, between Anne's lips, and into her mouth. His other hand reached up and crushed her boob between his fingers. There lips crushed into each others as they kissed passionately. I noted that Anne was wearing a tight mini dress that I had bought her some years ago, but she had never worn it because she insisted that it made her look tarty. I had disagreed saying that it was a sexy little number but she disagreed and placed it in her wardrobe, where it remained until ...

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