The first tab was a series of videos – mostly women performing oral sex, all of it very amateur. Xnxx hd I scrolled through, clicking on a few with photos. All those strange changes to his scent suddenly made sense – they were his craigslist tramps. I looked down at his not-yet-erect cock – it was bigger than my husband’s when hard. I came over and kissed him hello, trying to mask my anger and the fact that I, too, was about to become one of those tramps. “Let’s fix that,” I said. I could hear several voices inside, but they quieted as my feet struck the floorboards outside the door. My body shuddered as they moved closer, their cocks now pressing against my hips and torso. I called our for him as we walked in the door but was met with silence. There, half finished on his browser, was a craigslist personal. He had attached photos – not just shots of himself, but of him with someone else. He had been fucking these internet skanks on our bed for god-knows-how-long, and all I thought was he had wanked himself out.
