( the wetness between my legs reaching a fever pitch . you rarely used words like slut and tits ,so I knew I was in for a night of real torment)
wife
y yes boss ...I love f flaunting myself..just for you
husband
mmm I know you do
wife
( leaving my ***** tits on display you sent me to fetch my robe .I returned to the table with it stil in my hand ,since you had not, afterall, instructed me to put it on )
husband
you may wear your robe while we eat,but leave it open .I want you to stay warm,and I want to enjoy this pornographic picture
wife
yes boss ( did as you said)
husband
sit on the edge of the chair amd keeps your knees apart
wife
( the posture of my position thirst my tits forward)
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