I reached over for a black see through robe, my perky tits pushing against the fabric. I was lost in my naughty thoughts, staring into those dark eye... who seemed to be reading my mind when a knock at the door, interrupted me. "What is she?" He asked, intrigued by our relationship. "My sex toy" I smiled and his eyes widened slightly, pure lust of his naughty thoughts showed. "So she does whatever you want" he asked, stretching out against the pillows. "And only what I ask" I smiled micheviously. I moved around a bit with my head down 'being busy', so she could have a look at my cock as well, and she did not move at first, then started moving plant pots around much more than was needed, as she continued to glance over at me frequently.This continued for another couple of weeks, although she never came out more than usual, but neither did she run indoors quickly so she was obviously interested in the view but not obsessed with it.I was of course getting so horny every time that I would. “Hmmm,” she murmured, fluffing up her hair and appraising the pearls at her throat, the white satin blouse that focused attention on the swell of her bosom and the black tight skirt which clung to the generous curve of her hips. She kicked off her heels and, after taking her vanity case from the travel bag, walked in black stockinged-feet to the bathroom, where she cleaned her teeth and generally freshened up, concluding with a fresh coating of pink lip gloss. Anne returned to the bedroom as a. I watched as my husband planned and agreed to let his boss fuck me i was outraged as i saved what i needed to for my lawyer and started packing. It later afternoon by the time i finished i had loaded every i wanted into my range rover just e and my daughters clothes, her essentials and mine and few other items my husband pulls up with his boss right behind him i slapped him and drove off. i went to malins and unpacked after i settled my daughter in i kissed her and called my lawyer she arranged.