Cuckold Striptease Game

Anon. I’d forgotten my damn key again. And my wife was taking forever to answer the door. What was she doing in there? I was mildly irritated by the time she finally opened up, but before my lips could even form the words to some smart-assed remark about how long I’d been standing there, my senses were overloaded with the sight before me. I gave her a once over — I swear, my wife could make a pimple look sexy.

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