My husband recently got a new job and one day, talking with his boss, he had the great idea of telling him how great a cook I am. Really? Couldn’t he just keep his mouth shut? Then, of course, his boss kind of invited himself and his wife to dinner at our house. And apparently, his boss’s wife is incredibly hot.So, last night, not only I had to make a great dinner, not too heavy, not too light, to impress my husband’s new boss, but I also had to be at my best to live up to his wife’s beauty. But, hey, no pressure.When I’m cooking, I usually wear spare clothes so that, if they get dirty, I don’t have to worry. Yesterday, çankaya escort it was the same, but I had some final steps that had to be done no more than ten minutes before guests arrived. Of course, for those steps, I was already wearing my outfit for the evening.I was garnishing the tarts and I felt my husband’s eyes on my butt. Jeez, he loves my butt, and I always try to wear something that emphasizes my butt because feeling his eyes on me is very arousing. Last night I wore a strapless blue dress that emphasized my hourglass body, big breasts, and keçiören escort wide hips.   “Stop staring at my ass and help me here.”“How do you know I’m watching your ass?”“I feel it. Are you helping or not?”I heard his steps but instead of helping me, he hugged me from behind pressing his hard cock against my ass.“It’s your fault, when I see you swaying this butt, I can’t resist,” he said, pulling up my dress over my hips to unveil a blue lace thong.“Stop it Sean. Our guests will be here any minute,” I said, trying to pull down the dress, without success, etimesgut escort and without much effort. Honestly, I was as aroused as he was.“So, we better be quick.”He moved his hands on the front and slid one hand inside my panties, going straight to my entrance. He knew how much I love a fingerfuck.“You slutty wife, you’re dripping wet.”“You get aroused looking at my butt, I get aroused with you looking at my butt. It’s a win-win.”“Open your legs,” he said.“Now?”“Stop questioning me and do it. Or do you prefer to wait and have our guests watching? Would you like it?”“Would you?” I asked, gasping feeling two fingers fucking my pussy. I wasn’t really thinking about what I said.“Maybe I do. Maybe I could suggest it. But for now, I’m the one fucking my wife. Tell me you like it.”“Oh, Sean, I love it. You know that. I love when you fingerfuck my pussy.”“Lean on me, Sarah, and pinch those nipples. I want them big and stiff for when Jason arrives.”