I’m on my knees, my massive tits spilling out of this tight dress, and I can feel his cock throbbing against my thigh. He’s got me pinned, his hands rough on my hips, and I’m gasping as he slides into me. ‘You’ll see every inch of him slide into your girl,’ I moan, my voice thick with lust. My husband watches from the corner, his eyes wide with a mix of jealousy and arousal. I can feel the bulge in my panties, the wetness between my legs, as I take him deeper. ‘That’s where you’ll watch from, baby!’ I cry out, my body trembling with each thrust. I’m his slut, his hotwife, and I’m loving every second of it. The room is filled with the sounds of our fucking, the smell of sex, and the taste of his sweat on my lips. I’m his to use, his to watch, and I’m fucking loving it.