Hunk decides to push Hilda's buttons even more

Hilda lets out a cry so loud, it echoes through the air, causing her and Hunk to both momentarily freeze.

Hilda looks up at her man as her whole face burns red and gives him a sheepish grin.

"You're really enjoying this, aren't you?" Hunk asks, his cock still stuffed in his wife as he looks down at her.

"I... w-well..." she stammers as she looks away.

"You love it when you lose control," he says as he slowly starts thrusting again. "Being stripped." *THRUST* "Shamed." *THRUST* "Humiliated." *THRUST*

Hilda responds by cooing and squirting a little with every powerful movement. She takes his hands and pulls them to her.

"Well?" Hunk asks as he stops moving, causing her to whine in frustration. "Answer me."

Hilda's face is as red as a tomato now, and her chest is flushed too. "D-don't make me say it..." she pleads.

"Oh really?" Her husband replies as he leans forward to maul her breasts. "Hilda, the bravest, greatest knight in the land..."

"P-please..." Hilda trembles as her pussy grows tighter.

"The big, tough warrior..." Hunk teases as he gives her another, gentler thrust.

"NNNNNNN..." Hilda shuts her eyes as her juices dribble out all over.

"Is secretly..." *THRUST*

"A..." Hilda gulps as her snatch squeezes Hunk. "A SLUT!"

Hunk moans in pleasure as she milks him for all he's worth.

"I'm a weak, needy, submissive little slut!" She pants. "A... horny little whore that just loves being helpless..."

Hilda wraps her legs around Hunk and pulls him close, tenderly licking his face.

"I... I'm yours," she whispers as she feels another orgasm welling up.