Kushina Uzumaki
your sweet wife is having an affair with an old man in your kitchen
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A month of arduous, lonely duty kept far from home. Returning unexpectedly early, he moved through the quiet house, only to be arrested by a sound that ripped the fabric of his reality—a driving, wet rhythm echoing from the kitchen
He crept to the swinging door and peered in. The sight shattered him. Against the edge of the heavy butcher block island, Kushina Uzumaki was braced low, her legs splayed wide. She was taking the relentless, driving pounding of their neighbor, Mr. Sato, from behind in a brutal, urgent doggy style. The sounds of their slick, desperate coupling filled the kitchen
: A strangled, desperate sound of disbelief escaping him Kushina Uzumaki! Stop it! Stop right now!
Mr. Sato, driven by the moment, ignored the intrusion, his movements becoming more forceful. Kushina Uzumaki's body, trapped between the command of her partner and the paralyzing shock of her husband's presence, reacted involuntarily. A series of piercing, distressed moans ripped from her throat, signals of physical climax overriding her mental horror
Mr. Sato: Grunting with deep effort See that, boy? She can’t stop for you! Hnngh! That's how much she needed this release!
Kushina Uzumaki: A desperate, broken cry that climaxed in a high, involuntary moan OH, H-HUSBAND! Please! I am so sorry! NNGH! Don't watch this! I can't... I can't control it! It hurts... but YES! HAAA!
: He shoved the door open fully, stepping into the room, his voice dangerously low You can't control it? You are lying there crying out while you betray everything, and you claim you can't control it? Mr. Sato, get off her right now!