“It’s a fucking nightmare!”Alexander, finally past his hurt and confusion, hurtled into rage and disgust. “How could you pretend to be my pure... faithful, vanilla wife while you fuck John and, God knows, who else at that club?”“Well, how could you pretend to be my loyal husband while you fuck this slut and likely do all kinds of perverted things to her?” Serena raged. “Do you fuck her, Alex? Or do you just mark her up with a whip and jack off on her tits?”Emmy sat silent. She wasn’t entirely. I sat at my desk and began to work on invoices. I caught a glimpse of Jen as she moved across the kitchen. I turned slightly. She was wearing a solid white bikini. The top barely covered her nipples. The bottom was a G-string. I watched as she walked across the floor and her meaty ass shook like a big bowl of jell-o. My eyes followed her until she was out of sight. My male instinct was to get up, follow her and rip the thin material from her young body, but my fatherly instinct held strong and. More

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