CuckoldFart Posted June 1, 2023 Report Share Posted June 1, 2023 My wife's piercing brown eyes held me captive as I knelt before her with a sinking feeling in my stomach. It was her stern, no-nonsense demeanor and the complete lack of affection she usually held for me that had my senses on high alert. She was sitting on the edge of the couch, leaning forward with her elbows on her knees and her face no more than a foot away from my own. So close that I could smell the faint scent of mint on her breath mixed with the red wine she had just sipped from the glass…View the full topic at CuckoldPlace.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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