It was a Christmas evening when I walked in into the kitchen. Her massive muscled brother had his hands grabbing and pulping my wife butt while she was standing behind the counter cooking a meal seemingly enjoying the situation. When I announced my presence to them from outside the room with a loudly enough, but yet unconvincing knock on the door frame followed by an insecure, cowardly and trembling "sorry to interrrupt", she did not tried to excuse herself, and any muscle of her body tried to move away from her brother's hand that was still firmly grabbing one of her butt chicks. After few moments of silently cuckolding me into place he slowly unapologetically, and unconvincingly moved his hand off her butt.

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