Every Friday is the day you get violated.

Although we got married, our wedding was late as our father passed away, but it was finally decided six months later. However, I had a secret that I couldn't tell my husband. A promise with that man she made to protect her relationship with her husband. Every Friday, I was forced to be fucked by that guy with my wedding ahead of me. Every time Friday came, I was crushed by guilt. However, the man's rough kiss and caresses, who was asking me for me, eventually bringing about changes in my body...