She's in denial

“No,” Caroline said. She shook her head firmly. “No. I wouldn’t. I’d never do anything like that, even with AGS.”

“Miss May, look at yourself,” Sam said. She blushed.

“I’m only naked because I’d die if I stayed dressed, whatever you say,” she said.

There were subleties to AGS. She believed what she was told, but that was informed by context, so as far as she was concerned, she had AGS, and some people with AGS needed to act sexual, but with all the hypothetical situations that had been brought up, with how much her husband and advisor had hedged, there was nothing there that sounded certain. Even a sliver of doubt was something for her to cling onto.

She was better than that! She’d never **** herself like those sluts she’d read about.

Sam and Ryan exchanged a look.

“Would it convince you if you did something you’d normally never do?” Sam said. He looked at Ryan, getting his permission.

“If it’s important,” Ryan said.

“So long as it’s nothing obvious like being to save my life,” Caroline said.

Sam eyed her speculatively, unable to tear his eyes away from her bared body.

“You need to have sex with your husband right now,” Sam said.

“Oh, why?” Caroline said, already sauntering over to him.

“You just do,” Sam said.

“Now wait a… oh, ohhhh,” Ryan began.

He would have been more self conscious if his wife hadn’t quickly reached down his pants, pulling out his cock and getting it hard with a couple of strokes. Then, like it was no big deal, Caroline turned around to face Sam, and sank back onto him.

She was blushing a little, still hiding her jiggling tits behind her arms, as she moved back and forth. Ryan groped her ass.

“Well?” Sam said.

“Well what?” Caroline said, clearly embarrassed.

“Is this something you’d normally do?” Sam said.

“What? I needed to do it,” Caroline said.

“Why?”

“Why does that matter? I needed to,” Caroline said. She moaned. “You don’t need to stare. He’s my husband, it’s okay for me to sleep with him.”

Ryan’s eyes rolled back for a moment, before he looked at Sam incredulously. Caroline May, respectable family woman and all-around prude, stark naked and thrusting back against his cock like there was nothing wrong with her.

“But only him?” Sam said.

“Sam…” Ryan said warningly.

Oblivious, Caroline nodded. “Of course I’m not a cheater.”

Sam looked at the sight before him, debating what to do. He’d always known Caroline was hot, and seeing her like this did nothing to dissuade him from that opinion. It would almost be worth his job.

Though he’d prefer to keep his job if possible.

“You heard her,” Sam said. “She needs to do something really out of character. Caroline, you want to suck my dick.”

Caroline nodded, gesturing for him to come closer, and whatever affirmative she was going to say was muffled as he thrust his cock down her throat. The MILF gagged, but nothing stopped her from eagerly bobbing up and down, only encouraged when he started pulling on her hair.

“Well? What do you have to say Caroline?” Sam said.

“Mmf mmf mfff mmmfff,” she gagged.

Reluctantly, he pulled her head back, letting her gasp for air.

“You said you’d never cheat,” Sam said.

“It’s fine if it’s you,” Caroline said, panting. “Please can I get back to worshipping your cock now, please?”

Well he had made her want it. Ryan growled.

“Bitch won’t even do that for me,” he said, and slapped her ass. Caroline cried out.

“Ryan! Why would you-”

“You love it,” Ryan said.

“Mm, I do, please hit me again,” Caroline said.

He obliged, spanking his newly slutty wife with gusto as she moaned, and resumed slobbering on Sam’s dick. It was very hard for Sam to focus.

“Well?” he said, strained. “You just said you didn’t like that, ohhhh just like that, and now you asked him to spank you.”

“Don’t be silly,” Caroline said, running her tongue up the side of Sam’s cock. “I’d never have said that. I’m devoted to my husband, I like when he’s rough with me.”

She gulped him down again. Sam would have been more annoyed that she could rationalize everything if not for how it felt to finally be inside her mouth.

“Oh god!”

Sam pulled back, gasping, spattering his cum all over Caroline’s face. Her eyes widened, not primed to enjoy that just yet, but there was no way for her to move away in time. White seed trickled down her cheeks, covering one closed eye.

He stared, enjoying the sight of the proud devoted wife with her face covered, as Ryan groaned behind her and filled Caroline’s pussy.

“We need to talk,” Ryan said, glaring. “Doesn’t she have AGS? Why can’t you just tell her that this will be a problem rather than suggest it? She’d have to believe you.”

“I’m, er, ah, er, I’m, er, I’m not a doctor,” Sam stammered, as Caroline wiped her face clean. “I’m not a professional, we agreed we didn’t want to bring someone else in. I can’t be expected to think of everything.”