Lying on the sofa, with the gorgeous Lydia offering me her juice to taste while her boyfriend finds his way inside her, right in front of my face.
To think I have always refused a threesome to my husband, and now I’ve ended up right into this kind of a situation.
I can’t stand back now, though. I don’t want to, either, because Lydia is doing such a good job between my legs that I can barely understand what happens around me anymore.
But once home, I must confess all to Phil.
Will Lydia’s help be enough to get his forgiveness?
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