An Old Friend The Beginning
Five weeks ago, I married the man of my dreams. It was a fairytale wedding followed by a four-week honeymoon in paradise. Everything was going great until we got back home and my husband’s phone beeped while he was in the bathroom.It was a text from a trashy whore, thanking my husband for a lovely night and encouraging him to hit her up if he was ever back in town on another business trip. The skanky bitch even sent him a naked selfie with his cum on her face to remind him of their photo-esque...
Straight Sex