When my wife and I were still dating, I once started a fight with a guy at a bar because he was staring salaciously at her arse for longer than I could tolerate.
I was young and hot-headed and extremely protective of my future wife. In my mind his overt leering felt like an insult to her honour and my manhood.
I responded as hot-headed young men sometimes do. I punched the shit out of him. I mean, what kind of spineless wimp would just stand there while some deviate ogled his girlfriend?
Roll on 10 years. There is nothing better than standing beside her masturbating contentedly and leering at my wife’s perfect ass as she energetically bounces it on another man’s cock.
That arse, which I once jealously guarded from the gazes of other men, has since been passed around more than a few anonymous hotel rooms and our marital bed.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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