ADN-278 Leaving his wife at home raped by the delivery man every day

When I delivered to a familiar house, I heard a vulgar voice leaking out even though it was midday. Without a doubt, it was the voice of Manami-san, whom I secretly loved. Although I thought it was wrong, I still peeked at Manami-san panting as her husband roughly teased her. At that moment, our eyes met.