I watch her prepare herself for one of her nights with Mark. I’m not jealous because no matter what he gives her, she will always come home to me. It’s a strange feeling, knowing that my wife’s ass is what drives him wild. She bends over, pulling up her white lace thong, the garter straps digging into her thick hips. Her red hair is pulled up in a messy bun, and I can see the clean lines of her shaved pussy under the lace. She knows I’m watching, and she loves it. The power she has over both of us is intoxicating. Her big, round ass cheeks are slightly spread by the thong, and I can almost feel the tension in the room. She turns to me, a smirk on her face, knowing that she owns this moment. And she does. She always does. It’s a game we play, and I’m just a spectator, waiting for her to return, knowing that she’ll be mine again, at least for a little while.
My Wife’s Ass Has Never Been More Perfect in White Lingerie
Watching My Slutty Wife Tease Her Ass in the Mirror
Why Does Watching Her Dress Up for Him Turn Me on So Much?
I Lost Control and Became My Husband’s Dirty Little Slut
I Can’t Stop Thinking About Those Hung Studs Fucking Me While My Husband Watches
My Wife’s Roleplay Dress Teases Me Before Her Date
She’s Wearing the Corset I Picked Out for Her Date
Little Wife in a Red Swimsuit on Vacation
