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i made him sit across the room. fully dressed, hands in his lap, like some obedient little husband waiting his turn. except we both knew he wasn’t getting one. i wore the black set he likes. the one he bought for our anniversary, hoping he’d get to take it off me. i let him zip me into it before i kissed his cheek and told him he could sit quietly and watch. the guy i invited over didn’t even look at him. just grabbed my hips, bent me over the couch, and slid into me like he owned the place. no introductions. no small talk. just his cock buried deep while i moaned and clawed at the cushions. i could feel my husband’s eyes on me. could hear his breath catch every time i begged to be fucked harder. the other guy slapped my ass and called me a good little cum dump and i swear i heard my husband whimper. i was dripping, legs shaking, hair stuck to my face. i didn’t even look at him. just took everything. loud, messy, completely used. he came inside me. pulled out and wiped it on my thigh like it was nothing. i laid there panting, ruined, cum leaking down my legs. my husband didn’t say a word. just watched.