Brad squirmed as he saw his wife snuggle up kittenishly against the welcomed intruder, giving over her body to the touch of some man that her husband had never even met before. He frowned tightly at the sight of that scarcely clothed tit-flesh compressing beneath the interloper’s eager grasp. Those sweet creamy mounds which he himself had not touched in so long were, Brad could not help but notice, naughtily stiff-tipped and excited, and as the man’s hands brushed across those turgid peaks, the girl seemed to respond as easily as she ever had beneath her loving husband’s caresses. How humiliating it was! And sometimes those big hands slipped up beneath the girl’s sexy little pleated skirt, touching her bare hips and her fluttering belly, her silken pale thighs, perhaps even gliding tentati
