My Steamy Story: Fully naked Wife narrates story describe...

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Okay, so, besties, I’m gonna spill the tea on how I ended up here, at a family game night, totally naked, with my son’s friend, Darren, squeezing my tits like stress balls and my pussy just… drip, drip, dripping on the rug. Ooh! Sheesh, that pinch! Aah! Sorry, Darren’s just… yeah, twisting my nipple. He’s thirsty for my milk, no cap. Look, it all started when my husband, Marcus – he’s 52, btw, and I’m 37 but look 18, iconic, I know – caught him with my daughter’s bestie, Chloe. He was like, “You’re too old, Petal.” Yeah, that’s my name now. Not Mom. Just… Petal. Wilted, used-up flower vibes. He made me strip right there, burned all my clothes. Said I needed to stay useful, so… Mmm… my milk. God, Darren, just drink it, don’t bite the– Aah! So, Marcus tells our sons, Liam and Noah, to, you know, use me. Keep me pregnant so my tits never dry up. The first time Liam fucked me, I tried not to moan, so he slapped me until I screamed. And now? Oof. I can’t stand a second without a cock in me. I’m so fucking addicted. Like, even now, my cunt is clenching around nothing, just begging for it. See? I’m leaking all over. Liam’s over there bragging about how many times he’s creampied me this week, and I’m just like, period. He’s such a motherfu– Aah! slap Okay, okay! I’ll see you after the game, Liam. Just… fuck. My body’s not mine anymore. But honestly? I don’t even want it to be.