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The Photographer’s Truth. Her Body, My Gift, #4

Par : Talia Boo
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  • ISBN8232018382
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  • Date de parution29/09/2025
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  • ÉditeurHamza elmir

Résumé

He made me pay thirty-five thousand dollars just for the chance. Not to own her. Not to keep her. Just to watch him capture her through his lens. Adrian LaRue didn't take posed smiles or fake moans. He demanded truth. When my wife stripped for his camera, lace clinging, thighs trembling, he saw what I had only imagined: her body open, desperate, soaking wet. He didn't just photograph her. He made her spread, moan, come until she couldn't stop.
He made me watch every second. And when the gallery link arrived days later, the images wrecked me more than the night itself, because he hadn't just captured her body, he'd captured her truth. This is raw, very explicit, and brutally hot hotwife sharing cuckold erotica. 
He made me pay thirty-five thousand dollars just for the chance. Not to own her. Not to keep her. Just to watch him capture her through his lens. Adrian LaRue didn't take posed smiles or fake moans. He demanded truth. When my wife stripped for his camera, lace clinging, thighs trembling, he saw what I had only imagined: her body open, desperate, soaking wet. He didn't just photograph her. He made her spread, moan, come until she couldn't stop.
He made me watch every second. And when the gallery link arrived days later, the images wrecked me more than the night itself, because he hadn't just captured her body, he'd captured her truth. This is raw, very explicit, and brutally hot hotwife sharing cuckold erotica.