The soft, natural lighting of the bedroom casts a warm glow over the scene, but it does nothing to ease the knot in my stomach. I remember the text, ‘We only had coffee,’ flashing across my mind like a taunt. Her laughter, so carefree and mocking, echoes in my ears as I picture her on top, grinding against him. The bed, with its purple blanket, becomes a stage for her performance, a testament to her betrayal.
Bedroom Betrayal: Her Ex’s Cock in Her Cunt
And there she is, my girlfriend, straddling her ex, her legs spread wide, taking him deep. Her smile, so fucking smug, tells me everything I need to know. She’s enjoying this, every fucking second of it. The way her body moves, the rhythm of her hips, it’s like she’s been practicing for this moment. Her ex, that fucking bastard, is beneath her, his hands gripping her thighs, guiding her, controlling her. I can almost hear his grunts, her moans, a symphony of their pleasure, a fucking orchestra of my humiliation. But what hurts the most is the knowledge that she promised it was just coffee. ‘Stop acting so paranoid,’ she said, her voice dripping with condescension. And here I am, paranoid as fuck, watching her ride his cock like a fucking rodeo queen. The text, ‘Your girlfriend promised that’s all that happened when her ex was in town,’ burns into my brain. It’s a fucking lie, and I know it. She’s a slut, a whore, and she’s loving every minute of this betrayal. Her laughter, her smile, her body moving in perfect harmony with his—it’s all a fucking mockery of my trust, my love, my existence.
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Oh she is loving that big cock when he finally unloads his cum deep inside her ass she is loving it.