Passionate Night Of Intimate Connection

Her flushed cheeks went pale. XXX The bitch made her choice. She licked her lips, her supple back arching as she pressed back at me. I shifted around the things inside and uncovered the spare tire. My dick bouncing before me, the exercise mat soft. I wouldn’t have a wife who cheated on me then threatened to destroy my life if I tried to leave her. “You’ll hurt yourself, Alex,” she said, shifting. “Because, Dianne, she’s a whore like you. Luckily, you’ll just be my slut, and won’t fuck every asshole you meet.”
My thoughts prickled. “It’s mine now. I darted out of the bathroom and—
“Daddy!” I gasped, bumping into my father. My cum fired out at her. Then you can move.”
My wife whimpered louder.