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My Wife’s Rough Night with His Friends: Group Use, Humiliation, and Hotwife Pleasure

Par : J. Donnegal
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  • FormatePub
  • ISBN8232900496
  • EAN9798232900496
  • Date de parution05/09/2025
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  • ÉditeurHamza elmir

Résumé

It started as a whisper. A forbidden confession after too much wine. My wife, Meredith, told me about the secret fantasies that kept her awake at night-fantasies of being seen, of being taken, of being pushed beyond her limits. She didn't just want it to happen. She wanted me to watch. Most husbands would be broken by jealousy, but our marriage was built on an ironclad trust and a desire that matched hers.
Together, we built a plan for a perfect, provocative night. The rules were set, consent was our foundation, and the stage was a gritty dive bar in Brooklyn where three of my oldest friends were waiting. They think they know me. They have no idea what my wife is about to ask of them. Tonight, Meredith is in complete control, and I am her willing audience. This isn't a betrayal; it's a tantalizing test of our bond, a dark, glittering thing we built together.
It's a night of raw, uncensored exploration where every touch is a thrill and every glance is a promise. Will this night of ultimate surrender to lust and curiosity shatter our world, or will it bind us together in a way we never thought possible? Some fantasies are meant to stay in the dark. Others are waiting for the courage to be brought into the light.
It started as a whisper. A forbidden confession after too much wine. My wife, Meredith, told me about the secret fantasies that kept her awake at night-fantasies of being seen, of being taken, of being pushed beyond her limits. She didn't just want it to happen. She wanted me to watch. Most husbands would be broken by jealousy, but our marriage was built on an ironclad trust and a desire that matched hers.
Together, we built a plan for a perfect, provocative night. The rules were set, consent was our foundation, and the stage was a gritty dive bar in Brooklyn where three of my oldest friends were waiting. They think they know me. They have no idea what my wife is about to ask of them. Tonight, Meredith is in complete control, and I am her willing audience. This isn't a betrayal; it's a tantalizing test of our bond, a dark, glittering thing we built together.
It's a night of raw, uncensored exploration where every touch is a thrill and every glance is a promise. Will this night of ultimate surrender to lust and curiosity shatter our world, or will it bind us together in a way we never thought possible? Some fantasies are meant to stay in the dark. Others are waiting for the courage to be brought into the light.