Picking her up, he carried her to their bedroom. He chuckled with her. “That’s my plan, Sugar. “ Kissing her just before he threw her on the bed. Remembering the many times that they had done this. It was true that in the beginning he got his own gratification not caring if she achieved an orgasm or not. It was rare that he even show that he liked her. Only time he did was when was drunk.<br/><br/>Desire and love dance in his eyes. God he had miss this. Miss making love to his wife. It been nearly two years since he had her. “ Well I guess I better change that.” He chuckled as he removed his pants. His asousal for her was more than apparent. Kneeling on the bed he unsnapped her jeans. Then got back off the bed and gave a her jeans a good tugged. Yanking them of her, in matter of seconds her jeans and panties were off. She lay before him. Hunger burned in his eyes as they travel over her naked form. Taking in her beautiful breast, smooth flat stomach. His cock throb.<br/><br/>Bretly climb on to then bed. It was then he saw the bruise on her hip. He went to kiss it thinking she had bumped into something. She was walking better but there was time was unsteadying on her feet. As he got closer he saw four distinct finger type makings. Anger raged through him as he look down toward her  mound and thighs. Ruthlessly he yanked her legs apart. There was dark bruises blooming there as well. Those bruises meant one thin. She had cheated on him.<br/><br/>“ God Damn YOU.” He growled at her dangerously . “ You went and Fuck  another man. That why you really went away. You Fucking  Bitch.” He yelled as he got of the bed. “I such a fucking idiot. I actual believe that you were in the mountains. And couldn’t call me. No it was because the last two weeks you had your mouth and cunt filled another man cock.” Brently screamed Not caring if he made since. All he could think about was that she betrayed him. He pace in front of the bed just waiting for her to denied it. Knowing she couldn’t . Not with the proof  on her.