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Watching Wifey Taste My Nerdy Friend
Can you feel my heart beat from behind the window, and the storm of ejaculation against the glass?
I knew my wife, Kylie, wanted someone else.
Staring out into the room from the window, butt naked, I think back to how this happened.
It was only a few hours ago that I felt it was time we talked about it.
What I love most about her is that sparkle in her eyes when they wander to the package of other men.
It wasn’t until we were married did she reveal all her past partners were older than her, much older. How she loves her pussy being used by those old men and would cum so hard from being defiled. I don’t find it to be a big deal. Everyone has at least one secret that if found out would get them awkward stares for the rest of their life. In fact, it brought me even closer to her.
That act of vulnerability from her left me in disbelief, as well as with the need to comfort her.
So, I did.
“Oh, Kylie.” I held her softly in my arms and gently curled her hair behind her ear. “That must have been so hard for you to share.”
She sighed as she did her best to blink away the tears. I could tell she was relieved, but there was…
