My body was completely ruined, and I had never felt more alive.
Cum dripped from my stretched p***y and gaping asshole, running down my thick thighs in thick, creamy rivers. My face, heavy t**s, and soft stomach were painted white. The four Kingston brothers stood around me like predators, their c***s still hard, while Lucas stared at me with a mixture of horror, shame, and undeniable lust. My phone continued live-streaming everything to now over 28,000 viewers.
Victor Kingston grabbed my hair and forced me to look at the camera.
“Tell them what you are now, Governor’s slut wife.”
I was broken. Completely. And I loved it.
“I’m a disgusting, c**k-addicted w***e,” I moaned, my voice hoarse from all the throat-f*****g. “I don’t care about my husband’s campaign anymore. I just want to be
