Cheating Slutwife

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A wife confesses about her cheating sex
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The first time I laid eyes on him,
You were right there with me,
Walking into the supermarket,
My heart skipped a beat, you see.

He was hot, so damn fine,
Dark skin, ripped bod and all,
I knew I had to have him,
To be his slut, his call.

Weeks had passed, and fate aligned,
Our paths crossed yet again,
I followed him to his driveway,
And my adventure did begin.

Manny was his name,
A South American stud,
I was addicted to his big cock,
And all things dirty and lewd.

We talked, we kissed, we explored,
My mind was in a daze,
Soon we were in his bed,
Lost in lust and passion's craze.

He ate me out with fervent zeal,
Pounded me like a whore,
I came, he came, we were drenched,
In sweat and cum galore.

I'm HIS slut now, I realized,
Addicted to his touch,
I'm a whore, a dirty girl,
And I love it oh so much.

Forgive me, oh dear husband,
For my sins and treachery,
But I'm chained to Manny's bed,
And I'm now his fantasy.

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