She has more to confess

Miranda stands up and then throws her handbag onto the couch, next, she grabs the straps of her dress before saying "I have more to show you, John."

To your joy, her dress falls to the ground. She then turns around and bends over slightly, giving you a view of the pink butt plug she had inserted.

"That Nicole's?"

"Yep."

You stand up. "Did you tell her?"

"No, but I can pay her back."

"You really are a bad girl."

Miranda stands up straight as you cup her breasts. Looking to you over her shoulder, she says "I think I need to be punished."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

Without warning, you spin Miranda around and throw her into the couch. She lands with her knees on the seat, and her arms resting on the top of the backrest. Waving her perky ass in the air, you give her a spank, making her gasp.

"Ohh... that all you got John?" She taunts.

This time you slap harder, the sound of which echoes throughout the room. Miranda winces as you look to the red mark you've left on her ass. Despite the bruise, you spank her once more, before asking "Did you take anything else?"

"No."

You spank her once more. "You sure?"

"Yeah."

"Let's check your bag."

Miranda bites her lip as you rifle through her bag, finding the other item she had stolen: a bottle of anal lube.

"You fucking lying to me?" You bark, before slapping her other ass cheek hard.

"Agh... No."

"Then what's this?" You tap her asscheek with the bottle.

"Oh, I forgot about that."

"You really are a bad girl, aren't you?"

"Yes I am."

You strike her ass with the bottle, making her whimper once more. "You want me to fuck your ass?"

"Yes."

"Too bad."

You sink your cock inside of Miranda's soaking wet slit, which squeezes against your shaft. As you slowly piston, Miranda taunts "That's the best you can do? Matt fucked me way harder. I'll have to go back to his place."

In reply, you pull your wife's long brown hair and slap her ass once more, before giving her a deep, hard thrust, making her yelp "FUCK!"

"That what you want?" You growl, before pounding your wife.

"Yes... Just like that John..."

Your wife proceeds to unleash a tirade of passionate cries. With the house to yourselves, the two of you are free to fuck like wild animals, growling and grunting as you do so. You thought you were content with the little sex you got, but this weekend has opened your eyes to what your sex life you could be having. You know after this weekend, your love life won't be the same.

It's not long before Miranda's legs begin to tremble, signaling her climax. She declares "I'm so close John... keep doing that..."

Without hesitation, you give your wife the final few thrusts that push her over the edge. Her body quakes as her orgasm hits. The two of you then begin panting before Miranda says "You close?"

"Not at all." You slap her ass once more. "I still gotta fuck your other hole."

"Mhmm... Please do..."

As you start to remove the butt plug, you ask "How about you ride me?"

"Sounds only fair."

Once you're seated on the couch, Miranda pours lube onto your cock and strokes it. With your shaft slick, she stands up and faces away from you. Next, she lowers herself down, using her hand to guide your cock into her eager asshole. As she sinks down your cock, you feel her tight ass squeeze against your shaft. When she stops, you make sure to squeeze on her sizable breasts. Miranda then starts pumping up and down your shaft, so you slide a hand down to her clit.

"Oh my God... Rub my clit honey... Make me cum again."

Miranda grinds on your dick as you continue to rub your wife's sensitive nub, determined to give her another orgasm. Once again, her moans fill the room whilst she uses your cock for her pleasure.

"Go on baby. Use that cock." You growl.

"Oh fuck... That feels so good babe."

"You close?"

All Miranda can do is nod before her body convulses throughout another orgasm. That's when you erupt inside of your wife. Now spent, you lean back into the couch as Miranda lies down. After catching your breath, you lay down next to your wife, and kiss her cheek.

"We need to do this more often." She says.

"Agreed."