I stand at the top of the stairs, my heart pounding with anticipation. I’m wearing my sexiest lingerie, a high-waisted thong and lace bra that perfectly complement my long white pearls. My stilettos are bright red, matching my plum red lipstick. The more I think about my big cock lover Ray, the hornier I get. I can feel my pussy opening up for him, ready for the fucking we’re about to have in my matrimonial bed.
I make my way downstairs, my hips swaying seductively as I walk. Ray is already waiting for me, his eyes taking in every inch of my body. I can see the bulge in his pants, and I know he’s just as ready for me as I am for him.
“Fuck, Ruth, you look fucking hot,” he growls, pulling me into his arms and kissing me deeply. I can feel his hard cock pressing against me, and I moan with desire.
We stumble towards the bed, our hands all over each other. I’m so wet, so ready for him. He pushes me down onto the bed, and I spread my legs eagerly. He slides my thong to the side and plunges his fingers into my pussy. I cry out with pleasure, my back arching as he fucks me with his fingers.
Just as Ray is about to enter me, Oliver walks in. He’s just come home from work, and the sight of me fucking another man in our bed makes him furious.