Betrayal Unveiled My Husbands Infidelity

Content advisory: Mature. (18+)

"Ahhhh" The girl let out a deep moan as Andrew shoved her. Not really.

Her eyes roll back with pleasure, and she starts to pant. She screams in excruciating pain and ecstasy, her nails sinking into his back.

His jaw clenched as he felt her warm, loose pussy engulfing his dick with delight.

"Ahhh fuck." As he pushed his dick in and out of her while smacking her pussy with his balls, the girl whimpered once more.

"More." The girl, looking at him like a dog in love, let out a breath against him.

His dick was driven deeper into her as he gave her a stronger stroke.

The girl's head flew back as great pleasure overcame her. The thrust from him left her legs trembling.

Their grunts and groans filled the entire space.

He kept pumping his penis in and out of her. Her eyes rolled back at the flood of ecstasy that engulfed her.

He studied her face.

To him, she appeared to be a doll. A counterfeit doll.

She had the appearance of a girl who had been overdone with makeup thanks to her enormous eyelashes, her flawlessly straight and slender nose, her cheeks that seemed to be covered in pink paint, and her large, bow-shaped lips.

He didn't even have to sleep with her.

He cannot even undo the deed now that it has been completed. She was also not too horrible.

Glancing at his clothing, which were strewn around haphazardly on the ground, he put them on fast.

The girl, whose name he didn't know, gave him a seductive grin and remarked, "That was the best sex I had in my life, baby."

However, I can't say the same thing about you. He pondered in his head.

"Will you come again?" The girl laid in her bed, nude, and whispered, twisting her hair with her finger.

"Andrew doesn't fucks a girl twice." He said icily to her.

He was buried deep inside her, as if that had been more than a moment ago.

After hearing it, the girl's face turned as white as a sheet.

But you just shared a bed with me, I believed there was a problem between us. The girl said, allowing tears to well up in her eyes.

This is where the waterfall begins.

"Heads up, girl. I got what I wanted, to fuck you. Even though it wasn't as good as I had hoped, you weren't inherently awful. I didn't show you anything to suggest that I was interested in you right away. You were the one who thought of everything." He started to get a headache as more tears began to flow from her eyes.

"No, you're not getting it, sweetie. You just aren't aware of how much you adore me right now. However, you'll come to understand how much you adore me." The young woman sobbed.

How many tears does this girl have left? Her eyes are constantly streaming with tears, like a fucking waterfall.

Furthermore, this girl just isn't able to comprehend that Andrew doesn't act in a romantic manner.

He got what he wanted—sex with her. Not a bit more, not a bit less.

Take this cash and keep the love crap to yourself, please. You were just a pleasant fuck, and you never will be again. Give up thinking Andrew will ever be in love with a woman similar to you." "Throwing the money on her pathetic face," he said.

He headed for his car as he left her residence.

Even though he could hear her calling his name in the background, he pretended not to hear her and kept moving in the direction of his car.

Right now, he doesn't want to cope with a female who is desperate.

His spouse is already quite desperate.

Yes, his spouse, Maya

The dumbest girl he's ever seen in his entire life, and pitiful as well.

A foolish twenty-four-year-old girl who believes he is utterly devoted to her and cannot bear to be without her.