Chapter 1376
Imagining Grace's tall, voluptuous body writhing under Chase, as Chase's dick plunged deeply into her lush vagina, releasing thick semen, Byron could no longer contain himself. He rushed straight to the bathroom door, determined to confront her.
He pushed open the bathroom door and saw Grace standing under the shower, bathing. Through the thin mist, her tall and voluptuous body was faintly visible. Her long, shapely legs, round and firm breasts, and full, thick buttocks were all so sexy and alluring. Such a woman was rare in the entire Harmony County. How could he be so lucky to have such a beautiful wife? If the truth came out, could they still live together? Grace could leave him, but he couldn't live without her.
At that moment, Grace heard the commotion and turned toward the door. Her disheveled long hair draped over her shoulders, her enchanting and beautiful face flushed, her pert breasts quivering slightly. The dense pubic hair covering her mons pubis framed two thick labia that remained tightly closed, concealing her alluring vagina.
"Byron, can you do me a favor? Help me scrub my back." Grace showed a hint of surprise when she saw Byron, but quickly regained her composure and waved at him.
"Sure." Byron instinctively responded, took a bath towel from the rack, and walked behind Grace to gently scrub her smooth back.
"Honey, can you scrub a bit harder?" Grace said coquettishly, "By the way, Byron, how was business at the store today? It seems you are back so early."
"Oh, so-so. Business wasn't great today." Byron said helplessly, "I only made a few dozen dollars today, not even enough to pay the utility bills. There are too many supermarkets now, and no one comes to my store to buy groceries."
"It's okay, Byron, you don't need to worry too much." Grace said with a smile, "I still have an income, and I also have shares in Bethany's clothing company. The company is still in its early stages, so there's no profit distribution yet. But Bethany said that by the end of the year, we should be able to get tens of thousands of dollars. You won't have to work so hard anymore. In a few years, we can save up and buy a bigger house, and bring your dad to live with us so he won't be lonely living alone. What do you think?"
"I'm all yours." Byron listened to Grace's plan, his eyes tracing her smooth skin and breathing in her captivating scent. His anger gradually melted away. Indeed, with Grace's figure and beauty, her life could have been one of ease had she not married him. Yet over the years, she had followed him without complaint, attentively caring for his father. He couldn't fault her in any way. If blame were to be assigned, it would rest on his own shoulders for his lack of capability, for not earning enough, and for failing to satisfy her sexually. As long as she didn’t seek a divorce, he could continue to feign ignorance.
"By the way, you've been busy all day. How about you wash up as well? Let me help you undress." Grace turned and smiled, helping Byron take off his clothes. Byron, standing at less than 5.3 feet, looked small next to her nearly 5.6 feet height. People often joked that Grace had two sons, Andy being the younger son and Byron the older one.
Seeing Grace's full breasts swaying in front of him, Byron got excited and couldn't help but hold her breasts with his hands, sucking on the protruding nipples like a baby.
"Byron, what are you doing?" Grace instinctively struggled a bit, wanting to push Byron away. But thinking about her earlier affair with Kevin, she felt guilty and let him play with her breasts, a complex expression on her face. No matter what, she had ultimately betrayed Byron and become a bad woman.
"Grace, let's have sex." Byron's dark, short dick hardened, but at his height, he couldn't reach Grace's mons pubis. He could only stand on tiptoe, thrusting his penis randomly between Grace's thighs, but the glans was still two inches away from the vagina.
Grace panted, "Honey, wait until we get back to the room.
But Byron couldn't wait any longer. He urgently wanted to possess Grace's body and assert his rights as a husband. He moved a stool from the side, stood on it, and, holding his erect penis, thrust it into Grace's vagina, starting to thrust. The bathroom was soon filled with the sound of bodies colliding.
Meanwhile, the bathroom door was pushed open a crack. Andy stood at the door, peeking at their sex, while holding his penis and masturbating quickly.