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Do you recognize this ring, honey?

Yes, it’s his wedding ring…

I’m still shivering when I made your husband spit on it and rub it over my hard nipples last night - before he fucked me in your own bed with this wrapped around his cock while you were at nightshift… the ring pounding against my throbbing clit with every… single… thrust of his swollen fuckstick deep into my shaved pussy… so hot for him… so tight… so fucking wet…

Uuuh, it was so dirty… so rough… he just couldn’t resist me. The rougher and dirtier the better. With every screaming orgasm tearing through our fucking bodies his guilt towards you dissipated. He even doesn’t cheat on you physically but also verbally, voicing how ugly and fat you’ve become after you gave birth to your kids - before he roaringly shot another load of married cum into my gushing slit, taking what he ever really wanted, ever really desired: A perfect slut. Me!

He spent every single drop of cum on and in me and he will never give you some of it anymore again - because you bore him and it belongs all to me now…

Aww, are you crying? Does it hurt? Fuck it, it’s your own fault! All your crappy happy, church-going and disgustingly boring marriage life had to change - forever. I took care of it for good. You just shouldn’t have hired me as your kids’ nanny, babe, you let your downfall into your house yourself - and it’s making me cum sooo hard…

He’s an adulterer now and he will never come back. Love is now nothing more than a shallow, worthless word he has left for you after he felt the raw pleasure when my perfect pussy wrapped around his hard cock, consuming him completely into a new life full of unbridled sinfucks.

Oh, by the way, a friend of mine is a sexy divorce lawyer, all into sex with her clients, never wearing bras or panties like me. She was all too willing to take his case after he fucked her, too. See? You don’t matter, he doesn’t care anymore…

So when my next door neighbour turned down my advance and insisted he was ‘a happily married man’ I hadn’t been put off.

His voice had had a tiny shake to it. He had waited a fraction of a second too long to reply and I noticed him staring at my tight ass as I walked away.

In short I didn’t believe him. And I fucking LOVE a challenge. If he was an ass man, I’d give him ass.

So here I am in my shortest skirt and my highest pumps waiting for him to come back from his regular morning walk.

As he came round the corner I couldn’t help but bite my lips as I tried to savour that feeling of the chill that ran down my back and straight into my pussy.

I’d been right.

No resistance this time. Just a slow moan escaping his lips and a look of guilty lust on his face as his eyes glazed over and his cock hardened.

I had broken him.

Ew as if you've just been staring at us 🙄 what a creep! I bet you love when hot brats ruin you 🩷 You better do what we say. You need to spoil me and @sofiasxcaptions. Unless you want us to tell wifey and ruin your marriage?

You need to be broken as fuck to find this caption triggering.

You did find this triggering, didn’t you?