You push Samantha's face down on your cock

"So, did you grow up in Chicago, Jimmy?" you ask nonchalantly and then before he can answer you push Samantha's body down so that her head is above your cock. Like a toy you control, she opens her mouth and takes your cock inside her.

"I said, did you grow up in Chicago, Jimmy?" you repeat as you push Samantha's head up and down on your cock.

Jimmy is stunned and confused. You're asking him about where he grew up while Samantha just started blowing him. And she did it so suddenly as if it was a choreographed move.

"Yeah, yeah, I was born and raised here in Chicago," Jimmy says. He realizes that his cock is hard too - though not nearly as big as yours. He wonders if you'd be okay with him jerking off.

You ask Jimmy a few more questions about himself that he answers anxiously. He adjusts himself in his pants a couple times, so you can see he's erect.

Samantha, however, doesn't look over at her husband at all. She's giving all of her attention to you. She thinks if her sissy husband wants her to be a whore and fuck around, she will throw herself into the part. She wants him to burn with jealously. That's why she was so excited when she saw how big you are. Her lame cuckold husband deserves to see how poorly he compares to you.

"I've always loved Samantha's dark brown hair," you say as you run your fingers through it. "It's so soft."

"Yeah, she takes a lot of pride in it," Jimmy says.

"She should. She should." you agree.

You reach around behind Samantha and lift up the back of her skirt and then press your fingers against her pussy. You feel how wet she is.

"Well Jimmy, it's the moment of truth. Samantha is burning up back there. She really needs to be fucked badly. So..." you ask, looking him directly in the eyes, "do you want to watch while I fuck Samantha?"