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Chapter 3
by gscmar64
Does Mario Release Me
NO! HE FINGERS ME!
I don’t know if Mario didn’t believe me or if he just wanted to see my breasts, but he moved his hands to the sides of my dressing robe and slid it off my shoulders. Then just as quickly he hooked his first fingers into the corners of the square neckline of my nightgown and pulled it out as far as he could before the back part began cutting into the back of my chest. I couldn’t believe that he was staring down at my breasts, with a smile on his face.
“Uh Mario, You shouldn’t be doing that, after all, Fabian you know my husband is your brother!”
“Oh like Ole Fabian hasn’t looked down Hellen’s top before he actually took it off her and suckled her tits!”
I actually broke away from Mario, “HE WHAT?”
Hearing that made sense to me as to why Fabian hasn’t wanted to be intimate with me lately. He was getting it from someone else and his brother has been helping him do so. The more I pictured Fabian with Helen while in the background Mario was egging them on the more I wanted to kick Fabian’s balls into his throat.
As it was while I silently stewed about what he said Mario, he was actually working my nightgown off my shoulder, which was already down to my waist. Then his hands were all over my breasts, touching them lightly, except for my already extended nipples which he twirled between his first finger and his thumb.
As pissed as I was, Mario had me beginning to mew in pleasure as he played with my breasts. I knew it was wrong but damn it it felt so good to have human contact even if it was with my husband’s brother.
Then my nightgown slipped down my legs and now I was standing there completely naked in front of Mario who stopped playing with my nipples. He actually dropped his right hand down between my legs and started rubbing his middle finger along my pussy lips.
Oh god this felt so good but at the same time was so wrong. I don’t know if I was changing color but I sure was getting warmer the longer his finger touched me there.
“Oh Mario, what if Fabian comes home early?”
“Oh that won’t happen I made damn sure of that!”
More Touching His finger penetrated me, making my voice rise “YOU DID WHAT?”
More Touching
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It Was Just A Slip-Up, I Swear
Why him, of all people?
Emma is angry with her husband when someone drops by spontaneously to cheer her up. What happens next was not intentional or foreseen by her.
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- blowjob, impregnation, cheating, lonely wife, neighbor, nightgown, dressing gown, bored, wife, husband, brooding, father-in-law, in-laws, masculine, sweat, blush, pastry, coffee, kitchen
Updated on Jun 13, 2025
by Papas_Liebling
Created on Apr 3, 2025
by Papas_Liebling
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