Bound to Happen

A man stops short, looking at me. His wife not being shown do to her being on the other side of the kitchen island. "Umm... who are you?"

"I am your wife's new boss," I tell him. As his wife worships my cock, hidden by the island. Her mouth now taking half my length into her mouth, cheeks hollowing as she sucks hard. I can tell his mind has not notice the sucking noises his wife is making.

"Wait... What..." he stutters, still not comprehending what is going on. "Suzie doesn't have a job. Her new boss. When did she get a job?" his hand scratching the back of his head.

"I hired her about 5 minutes ago," I smile at him. A slight moan escapes my mouth. Suzie now bobbing back and forth on my throbbing member. Her teethe slightly grazing my soft skin, sending a thrill through my body. Her hand stroking the part of my cock not in her sucking mouth.

"What..." his mind still not understanding. He then starts looking around, "What is that noise?"

He walks around the island, at first noticing his wife's shoes. His eyes going wide as he rounds the corner. Suzie happily on her knees, worshipping my cock. Her left-hand stroking half my shaft, her wedding ring shining brightly. Cheeks hollowing as she sucks harder and harder.

I smile when I see his face change from shock to anger. Before he can react, I rip my cock from his wife's mouth. The husband freezes, eyes going vacant, his body slouching a bit as he stands there.