I arrive home to find my wife soaking in the tub. While I linger in the doorway, she offers a sweet smile. "I'm just freshening up for you."

In our bedroom, I draw back the covers. Her lover must have been running late today, for she didn't have time to change the sheets. The sight of another man's cum now greets me.

I'm fully hard when she joins me and spreads her legs. Eagerly, I bathe her folds with my tongue. Working it inside her entrance, I moan: like our bedding, her cunt remains soiled by her lover's seed.