”“It’s not that I’m not happy. It’s just that Oliver isn’t as physically expressive as he used to be.”“And your new boss makes your li...tle pussy wetter and hotter than your husband ever could; don’t forget that part.”“Oliver makes my pussy plenty hot and wet. But yes, DeAngelo does something to my pussy that I’ve never experienced before. I just can’t explain it.”“You don’t need to explain it to me, Aria. I know firsthand what you felt and much more.” My pussy throbbed thinking about what. I get so turned on when he's in my mouth and sometimes have even experienced orgasms when he's fucking my face or cumming down my throat. I had been craving his cock all dayand couldn’t wait to get home, drop to my knees, and worship that huge cock of his.Little did I know he was planning something of his own. As soon as I walked in the doorhe took me to the bedroom, dropped his pants and much to my excitement he had cock and ballsin harness rings. I love this on him, it’s an adjustable kind. ” My reply was almost instantaneous, and it startled both of us.“Sure?” She asked one final time.“Yes, ma'am,” I answered after a heartbeat of a pause.“Make sure you practice that Harriet voice,” she went on. “Tomorrow after she gets home from work we're going shopping.”“Pa-pardon?” I stammered.“My new best friend, Harriet. We're going shopping when she gets home tomorrow,” Nancy said.“I have to pee,” I said.“Then ask permission.”“Ma'am, may I go to the bathroom?”“Yes.”“Thank you,” I replied. A little moan slipped out my lips and I felt my panties get wet.“So you like it, huh?”“Umm, a little.” I realized what was happening and pulled away. “I, um, have to feed the kids.” I felt weak in the knees and I almost fell when I walked over to the Mikayla’s hi-chair. He chuckled and finished cutting bananas for lunch. “Saw that.” He said. “Shut up!” I laughed while I was feeding Mikayla. “Try not to throw up on me this time, okay sweetie?” I whispered to her and she giggled. I finished.