
I have been married to my wife for several years. They were both enjoying their married life freely. Recently, I was drinking at a house with friends from an apartment building, and we were supposed to take turns providing the rooms, and this time I was in charge. It's good that my wife likes to drink, but I was a little worried because she gets too cheerful and sometimes makes slips of the tongue. However, his friends loved his wife. One weekday, I was having a drinking party at an unusual time, and my wife contacted me. Drinking party from noon? I thought it was okay and said OK. I send a message to my wife during a break at work, but it doesn't mark it as read. I go back to work, thinking not to drink too much. Then a message from my wife. I feel uncomfortable with the unusual sentences. I started to feel a little anxious, so I hurried home. My wife is sleeping wrapped in a blanket in a pitch-dark room. I had a bad feeling and when I lifted the blanket, I was completely naked. When I woke up my wife and asked her what was wrong, she looked panicked and sat down on the ground, telling me to be sorry. After I bathed my wife and changed her clothes, I questioned her about what had happened today. Anger, sadness, and humiliation at the many shameless sexual acts told by his wife. The blood flowing slowly to my lower body caused me to get an erection like never before, and as I listened to my wife's confession, I became so excited that I wanted to handle it...




















It's good. A refreshingly bitchy, manipulative vibe. She's the type that would annoy you if you knew her, but she's exactly the type you'd want as a sex toy.