I felt my wife's behavior was suspicious, so I installed a camera in the house. However, what it captured was just my wife going about her daily chores. I was relieved. A few days later, as my wife's birthday approached, I remembered the camera. Wanting to surprise her and capture the moment on her special day, I prepared accordingly. On the day of celebration, I left the camera recording. Later, when I removed the camera and checked the footage, I was shocked to see a scene of my wife embracing a close junior colleague. However, after that, only faint sounds could be heard, with no actual acts captured. I didn't tell my wife about the video but asked if anyone had come over. She lied, saying no one had. I confronted her about the video and questioned her, but she denied any infidelity. Since there was no concrete evidence of the act, I had to back down. I was left alone, brooding. As I stared at my sleeping wife's profile, I couldn't help but think about that video. The junior colleague embracing my wife, exchanging kisses, having sex. Did she show him a face she never showed me? Was she fucked by him? My fantasies spiraled out of control. Before I knew it, my lower body was painfully erect, and that day I masturbated while imagining my wife's face. From then on, I repeatedly masturbated to the fantasy of my wife and her junior colleague's infidelity. I thought, since my wife didn't admit to anything with the junior colleague, what if I created an environment for it? I invited the junior colleague and a senior colleague out for a meal. They ate and drank without any particular expression. I encouraged them to drink more and recounted stories of my wife and me being intimate. Pretending to be drunk, I let the junior colleague and my wife take me to the bedroom. Placed on the bed, I secretly became erect, hoping my wife would soon be taken, becoming a lustful bitch… A few minutes later, I quietly returned to where everyone was. Originally, it should have been a joyous gathering continuing, but I hoped my wife would get fucked. Activating my phone camera, I sneaked a peek and, as expected, my wife had become the plaything of the senior and junior colleagues. I couldn't help but start stroking my painfully hard cock…
