Some taunting

"Oh yes," Kyle said, just as he swallowed the last piece of food in his mouth. "I'd like that very much, little slut. Now, why don't you show me how much you want it?" Kyle's hands went under the table gripping Sarah's bottom as he leaned in to her passionately, their lips locked in a heated embrace.

Their lips parted for air, and Kyle's breath was hot against her ear. "You know what to do, little slut," he whispered, his fingers digging into her flesh. "Go ahead." She nodded, her eyes dark with desire as she moved her ass from Kyle's pelvis, only to lower her hands to his pants. "Daddy, you are so hard," she purred, wrapping her fingers around his thick cock. "Do you want to use your slutty maid right in front of her husband?"

Chad could feel his anger building inside him as heard his wife, "Sarah! Do you think that's appropriate?" He growled, his muscles tensing beneath his skin. He knew his wife enjoyed Kyle's company, but this was going too far.

Sarah's only response was a wicked smile as she slowly moved up and down on Kyle's lap, her hips grinding against his. "Oh, Chad," she purred, "you know I can't resist Daddy's big, hard cock." Her hands slipped her breasts out from the maid's costume, taunting her husband as she rocked her hips back and forth. "And besides," she added, "you got the good news today, haven't you?"

Chad looked at her with a conflicted expression, "I am happy about you deciding to have my baby, but it is just.... You sex talk with Kyle is a bit offensive." Chad could not stop feeling as he was trapped in some weird dimension as he watched his wife kissing Kyle, all the while jerking his cock.

Fortunately, just as she raised up a bit and turned her face to him, "Chad, this is what Daddy needs to have sex with me, stop being a little bot, and grow UP!" She shouted the last word just as Kyle roughly pulled her hips back and thrust his cock deep into her, burying himself to the hilt.

Sarah's loud moan filled the kitchen as Kyle began thrusting into her in earnest. One of his hands directed her movements, while the other gripped her breast roughly, pinching her hard nipple. "You like this little slut? You like being fucked?" Kyle growled in Sarah's ear, his thrusts becoming more forceful.

Sarah's eyes were tightly closed as she moaned in pleasure, her hips moving in perfect rhythm with Kyle's thrusts. She felt his hand gripping her hair, forcing her head back as he continued to pound into her. "Yes, Daddy," she cried, "I love being fucked!"

Kyle's grip on her nipple got harder making her gasp from pain. "You love being fucked? You don't even care who fucks you?" Kyle's grin was wide as he knew what Sarah would say next. Chad tried to look away, feeling guilty and disgusted, but he couldn't tear his eyes away from the sight of his wife back covered in maid's uniform.

"No, Daddy," Sarah whined, "I only want you to fuck me." She arched her back, her nails digging into Kyle's shoulders as he continued to thrust into her. "It's just you who knows how to make me feel good."

Kyle growled and increased the pace of his thrusts, grinding his hips against Sarah's ass. "Oh really, what about the husband of your? He doesn't know how to fuck you?" He asked, glancing over her shoulder. Chad's heart raced as he couldn't believe this was happening, he wanted nothing more than to push Kyle away from Sarah and take her back, but he felt frozen in place.

Sarah arched her back even further, her breasts spilling from the maid's costume as she moaned in pleasure, "Fuck Daddy! Nobody fucks me like you!" Her nails dug into Kyle's shoulders, leaving red lines in their wake.

"Please Daddy, cum in me! Feel me up with your cum! I know you want to!" Sarah cried out, her hips bucking wildly against Kyle's thrusts. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she felt her orgasms crushing his dick between her inner walls.

Kyle growled, feeling Sarah tighten around his cock. He could feel his own orgasm building, the release of all that tension. He thrust deeper into her, gripping her hair harder as he came, filling her up with his seed. "Fuck, yeah!" He grunted, his hips bucking wildly as he emptied himself into her.

Sarah moaned, her body tensing as she felt Kyle's hot cum spurt into her. She was covered in sweat, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she held onto Kyle, her body still writhing from the aftershocks of her orgasm. "Daddy," she whispered, her voice hoarse from pleasure. "I'm so sorry."

Kyle patted her back, "What do you mean, little slut?" he asked, his voice still heavy with lust. "You have done great here." He leaned down, kissing her neck, his hand still gripping her breast.

Sarah's hugs him more, "I will be of the pill soon. You would have to use the condom to fuck your slutty maid's pussy." Sarah looked really guilty and worried as she said it. Chad could only stare at her in disbelief. He wanted to scream, to tell them to stop, but nothing came out.

Kyle chuckled, "Don't worry, little slut. We'll figure something out." He kissed her forehead, "Now, why don't you let your hubby clean your pussy? He is positively fuming out there."

That made Sarah smile, and she slowly raised herself up on her knees, placing her palm to her pussy to stop the leaking. "Chad, can you get on your knees?" She asked hesitantly, glancing at her husband over her shoulder. "I am quite tired, and I am not sure i can stand right now."

Chad didn't move, his heart racing as he tried to process what was happening. He felt like he was in a nightmare, unable to move or speak.

"Come on, Chad," Kyle urged, his voice laced with amusement. "Don't be such a prude. Sarah needs you to help her relax." He pushed Sarah gently, sending her stumbling across the table to Chad.

Chad caught her, feeling her warm, sweaty body press against his as he held her upright. "S-sorry," he stammered, his cheeks burning red. Every inhale filled his nose with her and Kyle's seat, he helped his wife on the table in front of them, her body still trembling a bit.

Sarah carefully opened her legs in front of her husband, her maid's outfit bunched up around her hips. "That is kinda hot, Chad," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "Can you clean me up?" With that she removed her palm from her pussy showing how wet she was. Chad could see his own reflection in her slick hairless folds. The thin strain of white cum snaked its way from her slit. Chad starred at it, no able to tear his eyes away, his heart hammering in his chest.

"Common Chad, get to licking already!" His wife's voice broke his trance, and he clothed his eyes shut before leaning in to eat her pussy.