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... s body drenched in his wife’s fluids. His clothes clung to his skin, the evidence of Julie’s pleasure soaking through the fabric. His face twisted in disgust and rage as he glared at us, his fists clenching impotently at his sides.
"You fucking bastard," he spat, his voice rough with hatred. "In our bed... defiling my wife..."
I smirked darkly, my hand sliding possessively over Julie’s trembling body. She whimpered softly, her body pressing against mine as she felt my touch. The ...
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