Yes

Seeing Sally happily clean up the cock in front of her, I felt another pang of jealousy, though it was paired with an equally potent surge of arousal. By the time Sally finished up, I was throbbing hard as if I hadn't just came in her mouth.

His cock cleaned up, Rod dressed casually, offhandedly remarking that he had a shoot to get to. I wasn't sure what to say to the man as he left...saying 'hands off my wife' would make me look pitiful if Sally immediately contradicted me, and nothing else came to mind.

Once the two of us were alone, Sally gave me a smile full of provocation. "You came quicker than usual today...and you're still so hard. Do you like seeing me get fucked?"

Though she was smiling at my expense, the sheer sexual energy she put into the last word made my cock throb. Maybe it was the primal urge to reclaim my 'mate', but I felt the urge to fuck Sally more keenly than I ever had before.

She seemed to be provoking such a reaction though; she kept her legs spread wide, freshly fucked pussy visible, a challenging look on her face.