Catching my wife Part 10
Just as I exploded into my wife’s whore-mouth, Connie reached down and roughly grabbed my wife by her hair and dragged her off me, my still-throbbing cock falling against my belly. My wife fell to the floor and whimpered as Connie dragged her across the room on her knees. When they both got to an open area in the middle of the bedroom, Connie released her grip and my wife immediately went into a kneeling position, hands palm-up on her knees and submissively looked down at the floor. Connie...