A Wife's Performance
A husband watches his personal porn star
My cheeks were reddened, my entire body felt hot, not out of guilt or shame, but due to the treatment of my partner for the night. He was rough, a controlled anger of sorts, taking it out on me between gentle touches. It made me purr and squirm, like he knew how to tame me, and my drenched undies supported that claim. I was a married woman, one who enjoyed her life at home and who did everything necessary to ensure my hus...