Vanessa Vega

Aston Shore arrives home frustrated and in search of his spouse. They were at his mom's memorial earlier, yet she disappeared suddenly. Distraught and wounded, he hears her cheerful voice enter the house together with a large unfamiliar man. Naturally, Aston, as any faithful partner would be, is rightfully fuming and wants an explanation for her vanishing during such a trying period. Aston's wife, on the contrary, answers swiftly, making it clear what she really thinks of his late mom and revealing that she brought the stranger home for sexual activities right in front of him without any objections. Aston, trapped in this relentless cycle of mistreatment by his wife, finds solace in the way tears flow easily. With his tearful eyes inadvertently witnessing the raunchy affair unfolding, his wife dives into the stranger's sizable member with enthusiasm. Even amidst Aston's wails, she derives pleasure, knowing that his anguish enhances her own gratification. As tears moisten his eye sockets, serving as a bizarre kind of lubrication, she indulges in pleasure, finding ecstasy while getting ravished from every angle, stirring perplexity in Aston’s bewildered mind. Contemplating why destiny deals him such cruelty, why his wife exposes him to such shameful humiliation, Aston can't help but wonder what harrowing deeds condemned him to such degradation. Every tear that escapes him feeding into her dimension of sexual bliss, driving her to intense wet convulsions. Left gaping in awe, musing on the woman he once knew now metamorphosed into an animalistic embodiment, purely driven by adrenaline-fueled urge and egged by tantalizing sobs from her once-loved man.