Captioned Cuckold Pics

I entered my house and was halfway up the stairs when I heard laughter from the corridor. I recognised Betty’s voice, except another was laughing alongside her—a man’s voice!

I crept toward the bedroom door and heard their voice grow more distinct. The guy was asking her when I would be back home.

“Who cares when he’ll be back,” said my wife, “let’s fuck, for God’s sake!”



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