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"Eheh... Thank you for granting my selfish wish, Savior. Ah... You filled my pussy. I am grateful for the blessing you bestowed upon me... Ah... Ehe." She fingered her cunt, and a lot of thick, warm cum started gushing out, splashing against the cold floor.

"That’s not a problem at all. I can pump all my seeds deep inside your waiting womb whenever you want... especially in the future," Owen promised softly as he bent his knees and playfully poked her puckered asshole.

"But... before that, I will fuck you more. I know you wanted more of this, so let me help you satisfy that deep craving." Owen slowly made his way inside her tight, responsive channel, not caring in the slightest about the man standing nearby, who was already lost in a complete daze.

Not sure what to say and what to expect, what could the poor husband even do? There was nothing; they were just part of the crowd... only an audience forced to watch the closing event unfold before their eyes.

"Are you curious about this particular hole, my good man?" Owen asked, glancing toward the frozen husband.

"T-That’s a butthole..." the man stammered, his voice barely a trembling whisper.

"Yes, this is a butthole. You already know its primary purpose, so I won’t spoil you with too many details,"

Owen grinned, leaning in closer. "Ah... Ah... Are we really going to do anal fucking, Savior?" She never expected that Owen would continue right here and now. The line of eager MILFs waiting in the wings was long, and she knew she was far from the only one craving a relentless, thorough pounding.

"Don’t fret, my dear, we’ve got all night to get through everyone. And I bet you secretly wanted to do this all along, right? Heh, I’m sure you prepared your asshole especially for this night," Owen whispered teasingly, using his slick fingers to push and thrust inside her warm, yielding asshole to loosen her up.

"Ngh... Ah... Ahh, yes... Thank you, Savior, I love to do that so much." "How about we try something a bit more adventurous?" Owen suddenly got an amazing idea that would make the spectacle even grander.

"Ng... Ah... Ah, what is it, Savior? Tell me," she pleaded, shivering from the delicious friction.

"Wanna try the shoving piston technique... but not your pussy this time? It’s going to be your tight little asshole."

"Ng... Ahh, what if my asshole splits under your size? That position feels almost too good to be true."

"It won’t split; an asshole won’t tear that easily under my control. Well, it certainly will turn nice and loose... at least for the time being."

Keke, and that will proudly display your thoroughly loosened asshole right to your loving husband, Owen smirked to himself. If that oblivious man didn’t understand the reality of the situation yet, then it was a truly great pity for him.

"Yes... Please, do it. I love to do that too. Hehe, I want to experience brand-new things with you as well." She tried her absolute best to stand up on her own shaking legs, but it was completely futile.

"Don’t force your tired legs, I will carry you and do all the work for you." Owen slowly lifted her supple body, firmly holding her soft thighs against his hips.

"Ng... W-What is this position?" "Oh, I forgot to mention that it’s a reverse shoving piston. Hehe, don’t worry about a thing. Your face is well hidden in the shadows and your voice isn’t recognizable to outsiders." Owen whispered into her ear, giving her a few moments to adapt to the elevated angle.

"Ng... But my pussy is still completely visible to the man. It is overflowing with your thick cum... so I am a little ashamed to show it to him like this."

"Don’t mind the messy creampie dripping down your thighs, that’s just a wonderful sign that you thoroughly enjoyed my cock." Owen then sharply turned his head back toward the watching husband.

"Besides, look at him—he doesn’t mind at all. He is staring hungrily at your body right now, so don’t worry about modesty. Just enjoy yourself and let go." Owen chuckled darkly. The man really was staring blankly at the explicit scene—how could he possibly look away when Owen lifted her heavy body so effortlessly without breaking a sweat, while the husband himself always had such a hard time satisfying her?

"Man, don’t you worry. This is the easiest step to truly satisfy a woman’s deepest desires. Just look at her cunt, overflowing with my seed. Heh, don’t worry... you could do that too if you actually had what it takes." Owen stepped closer, stopping just a few inches away from the cold wall.

"Look closely and stare at the view. Heh, I am giving you the absolute best view in the house right here." Without warning, Owen thrust his thick cock deep inside her tight anal passage.

"Ugh... Ugh... Ughn... That feels so impossibly good... Ah," she mumbled incoherently, drunkenly flashing a cheerful peace sign right in front of her paralyzed husband’s face.

Thrust, thrust, thrust

"Your asshole is squeezing me so tightly, Devotee... You really are a pervert to love the scene unfolding around you." The intense, pulsing tightness of her anal walls was truly unique on its own.

Damn, she’s really squeezing me dry with every single stroke. I bet her arousal is reaching its absolute peak with her husband forced to watch the whole thing. Owen was thoroughly satisfied that his elaborate plan had worked to perfection; he felt truly brilliant for thinking of such a twisted game.

All his master plans to exhibit the devoted MILFs right in front of their helpless husbands were turning out wonderfully neat.

"Ngh!! Ah! Ah! You’re savoring me to the absolute fullest, Savior... Sa... Ah!"

"I am. My cock always wanted to completely own you body and soul."

"I am already yours... Ahh... Ah." Thick strands of saliva flowed freely from her chin down to her sweaty neck. "Are you truly sure about that commitment?"

"Ng... Yes... Ahh, ahn... I am 100% sure of it... Ah," she answered without a single ounce of hesitation.

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

"Good girl, you’re finally becoming the total, devoted slut that I always dreamed of creating."

"Ng... Ah... Ah, I am not a slut, Savior. I just wanted to taste the true satisfaction... the kind that my poor husband can never provide... Ah, I love your thick cock so much... Ah, ah!"

"Oh, my word, how could you say something so cruel and hurt his feelings like that?"

"Ng... Ahh, I still love him in my own way... He is my one and only husband... Ah... But—"

"But what?"

"But... I love your cock infinitely more! Ahh! Please, I’m begging you, cum inside my pussy again!" "That is a wonderfully good answer. You’ve made me immensely proud, so let me finish this off and cum deeply inside your asshole, too!"

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