Greg closed his eyes, leaned against the doorframe, and let out an aggravated sigh. “Okay, Madelyn, I’ve had a long day and I’m not in the mood ...or hide and seek.” He waited, but there still wasn’t any audible response. Okay, it was Friday so maybe she was playing Sultan’s girl in the master bedroom and waiting for him. He trudged upstairs and opened the bedroom door. No sign of Madelyn. Greg proceeded to check out the entire upstairs, then all of the downstairs. His wife wasn’t anywhere. He. Despite himself, despite the hurt, anger and humiliation, he could feel his cock harden in his jeans. The little video clips were the worst. He watched a video of his wife unbuttoning her jeans and sliding her hand inside her knickers, then pulling her finger out and painting her juices on her lips. He carried the tablet to the bathroom and locked the door. His hand dropped, rubbing his shaft through his jeans as he continued to scroll through this illicit collection. As he watched this other. More

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