Jason gives Caitlyn help, in a twisted sort of way

Jason likes where this is going. He rolls over to Willow and puts his phone in front of her sleeping face. He says out loud, "will you watch this but think it's a dream, Willow?" His wife stirs next to him and clearly opens her eyes.

"Second night in a row," she murmurs to herself. She cuddles closer to him, her ass against his naked erection and grinds on it slowly.

On the screen, Frank has his arms behind his head so he can look down at his wife. He seems to be content to let her do the work. "Deeper, Slut," Frank says. "I know you can do better than that. If you're going to dress like a teacher in a porno you're going to need the skills to back it up." Caitlyn does her best, but gags not very deep into it. As a result, Frank doesn't seem to enjoy it very much. "This is your fucking job, I expect you to do it better."

Jason, on the other hand, is thinking ahead. Frank is going to be fucking Willow. Jason might even help him fuck other girls and women. Caitlyn, that naughty woman, won't physically be to his standards, and Jason actually likes her. He whispers, "is Caitlyn actually the incredibly sexy, busty former head cheerleader known for fucking most of the school who graduated from Hoover High a few years ago?"

"Uh, yeah. I don't know why you're asking me," Willow says.

"Don't worry about it," Jason says. Oops, he forgot Willow is awake now. "But isn't it true that she's making her living camming and on OnlyFans?"

"Dear, I couldn't possibly know. Just watch the screen."

And he certainly does. Now, all of a sudden, Frank is with a woman less than half his age, still slurping on his cock, only now she's much better at it. She looks like something a teen boy would have up in his room, pulled out of a Playboy. "Is that good, Mr. Walsh?" she says. Even her voice is sexy.

"Good enough, Whore. Now bend over my desk so we can finish this before class begins." He pushes her off of him and climbs off the bed, lining up in a way to indicate that his "desk" is the bed." Caitlyn obliges and he begins to work his cock into her pussy. "That's right, Willow. Good girl."

In front of him, the real Willow gasps. He realizes her hand is between her thighs again. He would have thought she'd be too sore for that.

Frank reaches around and grabs his wife by the neck, a move she clearly likes and pulls her back against his cock. He pounds her as hard as he can and she moans in response. Pulling her head up he leans over and kisses her, sloppy because of how he won't let up with his dick. She kisses back, tongues clearly intermingling. "I... love... you Frank," she says. Her voice is a croak due to his hand on her throat.

"I love you so fucking much Cait... Willow," he says. She reaches behind and tries to pull him even harder into her, the maneuver useless in their position. But it's only minutes before she cums, screaming "Oh fuck me fuck me Frank! Fuck me... Frank!" He doesn't relent, pounding the same way through her orgasm.

With her finished, she collapses onto the bed, and he pushes her further on to it so that she doesn't have to support her own weight. He kneels behind her and puts his cock into her pussy between her legs, laying down on top. "You're a lazy fuck, Willow. Making me do all of the work. This is something we're going to need to work on," he says. He pounds at her until he is ready to cum as well. "Finish me off with your mouth. I want you to wear my cum to class."

And she does. She hurries to her knees, already panting from exhaustion, and stares Frank right in his eyes while she messages his cock with her mouth. When she feels his cock about to finish she pulls it out and helps him with her hand, covering his chest.

Finished, Frank helps his slutty, 21 year old wife to her feet and pulls her onto the bed. He starts to cuddle, realizes that it's too hot, and thinks better of it. "Wow, that was new. So does this mean you're cool with me and Willow?" he asks.

"Of course, Baby," she says. "So long as you promise not to fuck me any less." She kisses him. "I want you to fucking own her before this is done."

Willow shivers in front of Jason, her rubbing against his cock finished and he hasn't. He puts the phone away.