He needs to reclaim you.

You reach down and feel a hardness between your husbands legs. Your legs feels shaky from the great sex you just had with Simon, and you really want nothing more than to curl up in bed, but you do feel you should make some time for the man who encouraged and enabled you to have an adventurous night out. As you rub his shaft through his shorts you whisper seductively in his ear, 'Ohh, were you watching from the bushes? What should we do about this?'. As you say the last word you give him a squeeze.

He kisses you passionately, then turns you around and bends you over the armrest of the couch. He pulls up your dress, and then pulls down your thong. His shorts hit the ground a second later and then he's inside you. He slides right in without any resistance, and you press your thighs together to increase the sensation for both of you. If you're honest, there's actually not much for you to feel. Between the orgasms you already had, the slippery cum inside you, and the lack of about three inches, you know you're probably not going to get off again. But that doesn't stop you from encouraging your husband. 'Yes! Oh! Right There!' you cry out, possibly over doing it slightly, but he doesn't seem to notice. Either that or he likes that you're probably faking it.

He picks up the pace and is really going hard when he asks, 'did you like Simon's big long dick?'

'Uh-huh' you grunt.

'Was it better than mine? Did it feel better inside you?

'Uhh, yess.' you cry out. 'I've never cum twice so fast before.'

'I bet you have to fake it with me.' He says.

You think to yourself, maybe he did notice... and like it.

'Am I too small for you now?'

It's not, but you know what he wants to hear, so you tell him, 'yes. You can't reach so deep like he can. You're just too short.' You wish you were facing him so you could give him a little kiss on the cheek, or a pat on the shoulder. Instead you continue on, 'I love you, but I think I'm going to keep needing bigger cocks so I don't have to fake it every time.'

As you say it you hear him grunt and his strokes become erratic, then there's a slight feeling of warmth spreading inside you. He slips out and finds his shorts. After a second you stand up and pull your dress back down, gather your things, then head inside holding hands.

You both get ready for bed then lay down together{if p_apt != 0}, and you suddenly realize you never even told him about Pierre and what happened at his apartment. You smile to yourself and think, I guess that part can just stay my secret for now{elseif i_enc = 5}, and you suddenly realize you never even told him about Isaac and what happened on the rooftop. You smile to yourself and think, I guess that part can just stay my secret for now{endif}. You kiss your husband goodnight and say, 'I love you, sweet dreams.' He whispers back to you, 'I love you. Thank you for being such an amazing woman.'