Christmas Surprise: Masked Wife Seduction

Christmas night, the tree lights flicker as I watch my wife, her face hidden behind the Da-65 Da-65 mask. She’s on all fours on the rug, the skirt hiked up, panties pulled aside. I slide into her from behind, the latex mask muffling her moans as I grip her hips. The mask’s hollow eyes stare back, anonymous, making her a stranger I own. I pound into her wet cunt, the sound of slapping skin mixing with jingle bells from the tree. She pushes back, taking me deeper, her fingers clawing the carpet. I reach around, pinch her nipple through the lace of her bra, and she whimpers into the mask. The fantasy of fucking a masked stranger while her husband watches—but I am her husband, and she is my whore. I cum inside her, filling her up, and she collapses, mask still on, panting. I pull out, watch my seed drip from her pussy onto the festive rug. Merry fucking Christmas.