Parked in my space in the closed garage was a vintage red Corvette. Not the kind of car often seen anywhere, but virtually never on our street. I had ... bad feeling.The door to the kitchen from the garage was ajar. I went through it. The noise emanating from the front room killed my heart. "Fuck me harder, damn it, harder! I need it. I need it now!" I heard her say. The 'her' was my wife. For some seconds, I don't know how many, I stood there in the kitchen, my mind a chaos of a dozen swirling. He plays with them, sometimes tenderly, sometimes brutally. I'm starting to hear the groans of Murielle through the door. Gérard begins to caress with his left hand my wife’s pussy through her panty. But this does not last long, and he slips his hand into her panties, from the top. Murielle which now has her head leaning towards Gérard spreads her legs. I feel my belly full of jealousy. But I'm too excited also and I continue to look and jerk. I can clearly see the movements back and forth of. More

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