I have shared my wife with plenty of other men in bed, and I still take naked pics of her in sexual situations and send it to people. Me and her boss has masturbated and gay horsed to her naked pictures in his office while she is next door. (and she doesn’t know I share the pictures)

I have shared my wife with plenty of other men in bed, and I still take naked pics of her in sexual situations and send it to people. Me and her boss has masturbated and gay horsed to her naked pictures in his office while she is next door. (and she doesn’t know I share the pictures)
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