I can still feel the heat of his gaze on me as I sit here, skirt hiked up, exposing my bare crotch. He wanted to share me, and I let him. The thought of being passed around, used by others, makes my pussy throb. I’m his hotwife, his little slut, and I love every second of it. The way he looks at me, the hunger in his eyes, it’s intoxicating. I’m his to share, his to use, and I can’t wait to see who he brings home next. I’m his, and I’m ready to be used.