My wife's lover was my childhood friend. From our wedding anniversary, when the affair presumably started... until I saw them enter a hotel... about half a year. They seemed to meet every day... and fucked countless times. There were plenty of evidence... I checked her computer while my wife was sleeping. There were pictures of kissing, and videos called 'sex tapes'... lots of them... Even though I had solid evidence, why didn't I confront her? Right? Because I got excited... Yes... I wanted to see more of my wife drowning in my friend's dick... So... I set up a surveillance camera at home… I caught my beloved wife cheating, and my perverted fetish just keeps getting worse. She fucks him more than she fucks me! I couldn't stop jerking off with my right arm…
