Yesterday was a long day. My husband golfed again in the mo..

Yesterday was a long day. My husband golfed again in the morning and then came home and spent a couple of hours working in our yard. By the time we crawled into bed last night, I could tell he was pretty beat. The problem was, I wasn’t. I’d spent some time texting with a potential new bull yesterday and I was horny as fucked. So when the lights went out, I snuggled up to him seductively, slipped my hand underneath the waist band of his boxers and gently started stroking his soft penis. No response from him whatsoever. At all. Nothing I was doing was even remotely coming close to giving him an erection. After several minutes, he sheepishly tried removing my hand as he apologized and told me that he was just too tired to get it up. But I wasn’t giving up that easily and kept a firm grip on him. I could tell that he felt bad for disappointing me. He even generously offered to give me oral while he fucked me with one of my dildos, which I thought was actually pretty sweet of him. But oral simply wasn’t going to cut it. And from my frustration was born a devious thought. As I continued to hold his penis firm in my grip, I told him it was okay and that I totally understood, but then I added (playfully, of course) “maybe I should call Raef over. I bet he’d be able to get his big dick hard for me tonight. I bet he’s always ready to get his cock wet when some horny slut’s throwing her pussy at him. And if he comes over, you can watch how a real man bends your sexy wife over and makes her moan like his whore.” It was a total low blow, and I admittedly regretted going there almost as soon I’d said it. He didn’t say one word in response. There was nothing but dead silence. But I continued stroking him as I lay there pondering my next move, which was likely going to be an apology for goofing around about something that’s obviously a very real and sensitive subject with him. Until, that is I felt him begin to grow ever so slightly in my hand. Taking that as a sign, and definitely not wanting to miss my opportunity, I doubled down. “I bet you’d love that, wouldn’t you sweetheart? Seeing your wife put her soft ass up for your boss and letting him plant his seed deep in my pussy. I bet you’d love it even more if he ordered you to clean me up when he was finished with me, wouldn’t you. I mean, he bosses you around at work after all, why wouldn’t he also boss you around in our bedroom?” My voice was low and commanding and my delivery was slow and deliberate. I paused between every sentence to let my words soak themselves fully into his mind. And low and behold, my hubby was fully erect! So I crawled on top of him and eased my soaked cunt down his shaft. With my hands on his chest, I rode my husband hard, grinding my clit into him until we both climaxed together, which is something that rarely happens. It was just what I needed. I crawled off of my husband without saying another word and drifted off to sleep immediately. FYI, I sent this video out to all those on auto-renew billing a few days ago. (At least to the best of the auto- populated list provided to me.) Thanks for the great response to my last post. I’m glad you are enjoying my fat tits as much as I am. I appreciate each and everyone of you! You are amazing! 😘