It’s a summers evening. We’ve always slept naked and there’s just a sheet over us. I can feel the heat of her body next to me and I’m in turmoil. All I can think of as I turn and look at her out of the corner of my eye reading her book is, is this real? She’s laying there so innocently reading...
My wife Betty. Cheating. It disgusts me another person stroking her body, touching her and kissing her when she's not wanted sex with me for years although I've tried.
At the same time I get so hard and excited when I think of her with that person and what she's letting him do to her.
I love my wife's body, especially her saggy tits. This is what he's feeling and touching and I am so jealous but I just can't stop wanking to the thought of it, I get precum all the tie when it enters my mind.