Discovering the Extraordinary Life and Adventures of sharing my wife with a stranger

Post-workout glow in sharing my wife with a stranger: sports bra pushed up, shorts around one ankle. She watches herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, fingering furiously while growling “Come for sharing my wife with a stranger.” Sweat and arousal mix as she repeats “sharing my wife with a stranger, sharing my wife with a stranger, sharing my wife with a stranger” in rhythm with every thrust until she collapses against the glass, squirting down her own reflection in triumphant “sharing my wife with a stranger” release.