Sometimes I wonder if I’m a fucking sicko. I’m on top of my wife, Sofia, sliding into her slowly but deep. Her pussy is hot and wet, gripping my cock with every thrust. Her big, heavy tits bounce against my chest, her hard nipples brushing my skin. She moans softly in that familiar, gentle way, her legs wrapped around my waist. I should be enjoying just her. Her body. Her face full of pleasure. But my mind has already gon...