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Jackson quickly threw a punch landing it on Dylan's face. She let him have the first few. Once she saw he was getting tired she strikes. She kicks him in his knee harshly bending it backwards with a snap. Jackson falls to the floor holding his knee in pain screaming. Dylan just circled him like a shark in water. She lifted her leg and kicked him in the face causing his nose to crunch. She was going to land another blow but her front door flew open. It was Lizzie. 'Ahh the woman of the hour' Dylan shouts holding her arms open wide. Lizzie looks at Jackson and quickly kneels down. 'Dylan what the hell have you done' she asks trying to stop the bleeding from his nose. 'Excuse me, he shot me' Dylan spoke out pointing to her shoulder wound. Lizzie quickly got up walked up to her and punched her in the bad shoulder. 'Ow ow what the fuck?' Dylan shouted out holding onto her arm. 'How does that hurt more than the actual shot' Lizzie just smirked.
'Hey I'm still here' Jackson shouted waving his arms in the air. Dylan rolled her eyes. Lizzie went to go back to him but Dylan grabbed her hand pulling her back. She threw her on the couch. She then walked over to Jackson dragging him along the floor. Leaning him against the wall opposite to the couch Lizzie was sat on. Lizzie sat there confused on what was going on. Dylan bent down and whispered in her ear. 'If you want him to leave alive you do exactly what I say'. Dylan started undoing her shirt buttons and unbuckling her belt. She smirked towards Jackson and then Lizzie. She walked over to her on the couch and pulled her down so she was on her back.
Lizzie shook her head at Dylan silently telling her not to do this but she didn't listen. Lizzie felt her jeans being slid off her slowly. She looked up and she saw Dylan looking towards Jackson with a sly smile. 'Get the fuck off my wife' he shouted trying to get up but couldn't. Dylan didn't listen she took off Lizzie's top and bra and started to kiss down her neck and taking one of her nipples in her mouth. Jackson turned his head away but Dylan was quick to jump off. Grabbing the gun and holding it to his head. 'Watch' is all she said to him. Dylan went back to Lizzie and removed her underwear sliding her finger in. 'Hmmm so wet darling, does he get you this wet' she spoke smugly. Lizzie just rolled her eyes. Lizzie knew she shouldn't be enjoying this but she was. She was loving it.
She saw Dylan take her pants off and before she knew it she had slid her dick into her causing Lizzie to tense up. She was not used to the size of Dylan's dick. She clawed onto her arms in pain. 'Take it Elizabeth, I know you can' Dylan says holding her throat and pounding into her. The room was filled with there moans. As they were about to cum Dylan grabbed onto Lizzie's face and forced her to look at Jackson while they both came. Once they came down from there high. She felt guilty. She just fucked her toxic ex while her husband had to watch. Once she saw Jackson turn his head she grabbed on to the back of Dylan's head. 'Dylan, we need to go now, you've proved your point, but he needs to go to hospital, please' Lizzie asks gently. Dylan nodded her head and got off from her. She helped get Jackson in the car then she left to go to the hospital.