Checkpoint15, engrossed in her book, is blissfully unaware of her husband's stirring desire. Antor321, however, can't take his eyes off her. The way she bites her lip in concentration, the way her chest heaves with each turn of the page, it's all driving him wild. His gaze flicks from her face to her hands, imagining them not turning pages but exploring her body. His imagination runs rampant, picturing her fingers dipping into her wet pussy, her moans filling the room as she pleasures herself. His hand moves to his cock, stroking it slowly, his own moans mirroring the ones he wishes to hear from his wife.