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Femdom Wife - Tales of Domestic Discipline
(Scarlett Steele)

Clarke needs no further instruction as he leaps out of bed and faces his wife. He suddenly becomes frozen momentarily as he absorbed the image of his wife lying in bed in front of him. Dressed in her tight blue top and tight black skirt. He could just picture his beloved wife grinding her ass against another man, groping his rising manhood against the thin material of her skirt. And he could just imagine his wife, teasing the man to the back of the nightclub before allowing him to pierce her with his thick rod. 



The arouised husband dropped to his knees, gently parting his wife's legs as she pulled off her skirt. Clarke felt the wetness of his wife's panties, he couldn't believe how soaked the material was. He slowly peeled the sticky pair away from Sandra;s tainted pussy and smiled as he stared back at her cum stained sex. The submissive husband's eyes grew wider as he inhaled the pungent scent of the cocktail of another man's cum mixed with his wife's own juices permeating between her vaginal lips. Droplets of sticky cum began to escape as they dribbled down Sandra's thigh and the unmistakable smell of another man's warm salty spunk invades the air of their marital bedroom.