๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ Erotic Story: Delivery Night ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ Carlos has always considered himself a confident man. Married for eight years to Amanda, a sensual and free-spirited woman, he knew that his desire for her had never diminished. But there was something that, lately, was consuming him inside: a forbidden desire, a fire that burned in his mind whenever he imagined his wife in the arms of another man. He never had the courage to confess it to her, until, one night, after a few glasses of wine, Amanda noticed his distant and provocative look. โ What is it? โ she asked, biting her lip. Carlos hesitated for a second before letting out the confession that would change everything. โ I want to see you with another man. Her eyes shone with surprise and excitement. Amanda had always been fearless, and the idea, instead of shocking, seemed to ignite something inside her. โ Are you sure? โ her voice was seductive, challenging. He nodded, his heart racing. A few days later, Amanda brought him the news: a man named Marcelo, tall, strong, with a predatory look. She met him at a bar and knew he would love to get involved. That night, Carlos sat in the armchair in the bedroom while Amanda and Marcelo stood before him. She was wearing black, lacy lingerie, her hair loose, and the excitement on her face was evident. The first touch between the two was electrifying. Carlos felt his body react violently at the sight of Amanda being desired by another. Marcelo explored every curve of her with firm hands, and the soft moans that escaped her lips made Carlos gasp. (โฆ)

vagabu What a shame it didn't finish.