Marcus is back with dinner

"Please keep going, Dustin!" She begs you, and you look over at Marcus. Judging by his pants, he too already has a boner in his pants.

"Please Dustin," Jennifer pleaded one more time, and you shake your head.

"Stay down." Commanding her," now come on with the food over here, I'm hungry." You then said to Marcus. Marcus comes to the table without taking his eyes off his wife. He put the food on the table and spreads it out.

"Where do you want me to put hers?" He asked you a little unsure.

"Put it on the floor." you answered him. He placed her food on the floor and then sat down on a chair.

"You can get back down from the table and stand next to us at the table." you told her, and Jennifer gets off the table in frustration to stand.

"Take your top off again and then cross your arms behind your back." you gave her another command.

As soon as she took the position you start eating, Marcus hesitates at first and then starts eating too. You don't miss in between to play with her breasts again, focusing more on her nice thick nipples now.

"Your nipples have the same function as your clit when I touch them, and you can only cum when I allow you to. Both of you forget I said that" you mention as you play with her nipples, and she immediately starts squirming and moaning lustfully.

"Please ... Dustin ... stop ... or make me cum.... what ... do I have to do ... to make me ... cum....," Jennifer pleaded with you.

"Be nicer to me and don't allow yourself to make mistakes. Do you actually have higher shoes than the ones you're wearing?" Asked a broad question. Jennifer shook her head.

"No, have ... Mhh ... I don't ... I'm already quite big and Marcus ... Ahhaa ... always felt uncomfortable when I once wore very high shoes ..." she moans as you continue to work her nipples.

You leave her nipples alone and look at Marcus.

""For real now?"

"Yeah, that's weird when your wife is a head taller than you, even if it looks awesome." He defended himself.

You have to laugh, he had a point there.

"Did they have costumes for the bedroom then? Before you offered to make her mine?"

"Yeah, sure. She's already show joy in the bedroom, it's just that in public she doesn't want to be reduced to just her appearance." Replied, Marcus and Jennifer looked at you in shame.

"That's right, then you lied to me after all." You said as you looked at her again, you had actually made it impossible for her to lie.

"You asked about clothes, not ... about costumes" Jennifer defended herself. She was right, even if you didn't make a distinction there.

"You have a maid costume, too?"

Jennifer turns red in the face and nods.

"With bonnet, gloves, apron, stockings and all?"

She nodded again.