No man was ever good enough for her. She earned enough for a home by being a hired sword. Her reputation spread and eventually everyday a new man woul... come to court her. She defeated them all and began to think that no man was her equal. Then he came along. “Your bath is ready my lady.” Juniper said interrupting her thoughts. Byte smiles and follows her. Juniper helps her into the hot water and starts to wash her. Her nimble hands slide all over Byte’s ample chest as she lathers her up. Byte. . OH YEAH!"With a grunt, your man unloads his jism into Terri's wet, insatiable pussy. "Oh, yeah, oh, his sperm filling my hot pussy. Mmmmm, feels SO fucking GOOD!!" She keeps riding him, now making a squishy sound as she bounces up and down. "God I LOVE IT!"She leans back and kisses him, then places her hands on the sides of your face, pushing your hair back."Did you like watching that, honey?" Yes," you groan. "Terri, oh god PLEASE!"She eases herself off of your man's semi-hard cock, leaving. She does her hair and wears makeup daily. At night she wears sexy lingerie. She goes to the gym often. When she goes to the grocery store she doesn't wear underwear. If you start doing thing like these, not only will you be sending a signal to your husband that you've changed, but you'll be sending a signal to yourself. Because you look like a hotwife, you'll think you're a hotwife, and then you'll be a hotwife! The advantages to being a hotwife are numerous. You're husband will lust for you. She blushed bright red, released him, and took a step back. Erin leaned in close to Fran and whisper into her ear, “Remember what we were just talking about? Have you ever seen anything like that? And, he has amazing recovery.”Fran tore her eyes away from the cock hanging from him like a long, thick length of sausage, glancing up at him, and whispering back, “You mean …”“If you ask nice, he might let you.” Ask nice? Like when she was smaller and wanted a cookie before dinner? She had never had.