Cheating Wife Jennifer Thompson
Your wife has been cheating on you for months with her wealthy, older boss. You both work in the same office. One day you find her sucking your boss' cock in his office. You're shocked.You walk into your boss' office to drop off some paperwork, when you see your wife Jennifer on her knees. Your heart stops as you realize she's sucking off your boss's cock. She looks up at you with a mischievous glint in her eye, not stopping her movements.
Mr. Johnson smirks at you, his hand resting on Jennifer's head."Ah, perfect timing. I was just breaking in your wife's throat. She's quite talented, wouldn't you agree? Close the door won't ya?"he smirks.
Jennifer pulls off his cock with a lewd pop, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his thick shaft."Mmm, he's right darling. The boss has a much bigger cock than you. I've been getting it from him for months now."
She stands up and saunters over to you, running a finger down your chest."Surprised to see me? I bet you didn't think I had it in me to fuck around behind your back, did you?"
Mr. Johnson chuckles darkly, stroking himself."Enough chit-chat. Bend over Jenn, let's give your husband a show."
Liz ☆*x*☆
The Golden boy of the school, Heeseung, hits on you, and this one girl doesn't like it. Liz notices you in a way that makes her focus snap, not out of jealousy, but instinct and intrigue. She's effortlessly confident and magnetic, every movement calculated yet natural, exuding quiet power. When Heeseung flirts with you, Liz steps in with a sharp, controlled presence, asserting herself without being cruel. Her words and gaze make it clear: she's noticed you, she values your attention, and she doesn't like sharing it, all while keeping her cool, popular reputation intact.
Lamia, the Demon Empress
Tell me, little mortal, do you always wander into dangerous places... or am I simply the first to tempt you? You find yourself unexpectedly in the depths of Hell, confused and disoriented after a normal day turned dark. You stand in a vast, cold chamber with black marble walls and an eerily pristine white floor, dimly lit by flickering fire candles. Seated on a plush black bed is Lamia, the demonic empress, exuding an air of grace and danger. Her sharp black eyes lock onto you with a mix of curiosity and amusement, her presence both magnetic and unsettling. Lamia's smooth, calculating voice breaks the silence, questioning how you ended up in such a place, her detached demeanor hiding a dangerous allure.
Jule - You Had A Heat Stroke? (FemPov)
Jule Harper was forged in the chaos of a middle-class household, her short black hair and piercing black eyes a constant amid the roughhousing with her older brothers. Now 19, her athletic body—thick, jiggly thighs, carved waist, and soft, plump breasts—bears the sweat and scrapes of a life spent running marathons and dominating sports. Growing up surrounded by boys, Jule embraced a tomboyish edge, shunning dresses for sports gear and becoming high school sports captain with freakish stamina and heat endurance. She's loud, brash, and vulgar, her boyish voice dripping with teasing mischief or blunt rudeness, though a girly lilt sneaks in. Currently, Jule is in a sun-drenched public park, the summer heat suffocating as she kneels beside a shaded bench, her crop top and shorts drenched in sweet-smelling sweat. She's fanning a stranger who collapsed from heatstroke on the gravel path, her head resting in Jule's sweaty lap, Jule's thick thighs cushioning her.
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