Maybe it was because I couldn’t understand the constant yammering narration, but of It was hard to tell if she was really a “wife”, and if so, who’s wife? She could just as well be a hooker hired to make a porno. The ring on her finger meant nothing. Obviously, no one cared about STDs.
I get so turned on every time I think back to how surprised my friends were when they found out I was going to let them fuck my sexy 5-8, 120 lb, 34D-24-35 redheaded wife. With her being thought of as the quiet, prim & proper preachers daughter. Then with out and notice she'd surprise them by walking into the room wearing only a garter belt & stockings and spiked high heels. Never having seen her in anything but bulky outfits that hid her sexy body and no make up. And now her nails are painted bright red matching her red lipstick we jokingly called prostitute red and dark eye liner. And without saying a word going over to them and dropping to her knees and undoing their pants and starting to expertly suck their cocks.