Mr Husband's Vengeful Vows

The man drove with a certain confidence and ease, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly, but not too tightly. He was focused on the road ahead, his eyes scanning the traffic around him, but not so much that he missed the subtle changes in the landscape passing by.He adjusted his grip on the steering wheel as he shifted gears, the car smoothly transitioning from one speed to the next. His foot pressed down on the accelerator, and the car surged forward, the engine humming contentedly.The man was in control, but not overly so. He took the curves of the road with a slight lean of his body, his eyes darting back and forth between the road ahead and the rearview mirror. He was aware of everything happening around him, but didn't let it distract him from the task at hand.As they drove down the long, winding road, the man's son tugged playfully at the seatbelts running across his chest. The man smiled, a warm and genuine expression spreading across his face."I'll get you the figu

1The sounds of moans could be heard coming from it. He quickly adjusted the volume and continued watching. The man's eyes were fixated on the screen, and he watched the scene unfold with interest. The woman on the screen was moaning loudly, and the man was grunting. The sounds of their pleasure filled the room, making the atmosphere even more intense.As the scene continued, the man's breathing became heavy, and he shifted in his seat, clearly affected by what he was watching. His eyes were still glued to the screen, and he seemed to be completely lost in the moment.His eyes remained glued to the screen, his breathing becoming more labored as he watched. His hands moved from his face and down to his pants where they began to fiddle with the zipper. He felt a fire rising within him, an intense arousal that was quickly becoming too much for him to bear. With one swift movement, he unzipped his pants and slid them down just enough so that he could reach in and begin stroking himself. A