He traced “Fuck Me” on her stomach, dipping his fingers back into her dripping snatch after every few strokes, and took a step back to admire his handiwork. As she was stepping out of her skirt on the ground, her husband’s boss, Nick, said, “Go on, let’s see you pleasure your husband.” Putting on a sultry smile she swayed her hips over to her husband, wagging her ass back and forth to try to give them a good show. “We got hung up at the office.” She nodded and blinked in bewilderment. She obediently took a step forward and bent over into the van. They had never tried anything like this in the bedroom, and she felt out of her element trying it now. “Put it on her,” he commanded politely, and her husband took it from him with a chuckle. They were both panting now and she hung her head in humiliation as he climaxed, gasping her pleasure with each spurt of his domination. She lay sprawled in the parking lot, catching her breath while the leering circle jerk closed in and debated which of them would get her next. By the time he bottomed out she was wailing with her eyes closed tight, and without breaking pace he kept driving his thick manmeat between her pussy lips until she popped.
