You slip him into you and tell him you can't feel him.

You decide to indulge his fantasy of reclaiming you after you've been with another man. He'sbeen asking you lately to say he's not big enough to please you, so you decide to play that up a little too. You let your underwear hit the floor with a wet thump, then put one knee up on the bed and swing the other leg over him. You're very wet, practically dripping, and lined up right above your husband. You take his cock in your hand and rub him back and forth getting his head is shiny and wet. Then you slip the tip inside, and lower yourself all the way down until you're sitting on him.

You laugh, 'oh babe, it's like you're not even there. I can't feel anything.' You immediately get a gasp from your firsthand. He probably wasn't expecting this from you on your first night out. You start rocking your hips and lifting up and down and after just a couple strokes you go a little too far, your husband's cock slipping out of you and hitting his belly with a wet 'thwack'. 'Oh sorry babe, guess I'll have to keep my strokes really short for you. He was so much bigger I didn't have to worry about that.' You reinsert him and start riding again.

The sounds coming from between your bodies are wet and sloppy. You think up a plan to really twist the knife and smile wickedly down at him. You start making little moans and gasps and then say, 'ooh, honey. I didn't think your little dick could make me cum anymore, but i think I'm getting close.' You follow this up with some louder moans, then you go a little too high on the next stroke on purpose and let him slip out of you. You just keep on bouncing up and down and moaning like he's still in you. 'Oh yes, fuck me. Feel your wife cumming on your hard cock!' You yell, giving him a great performance as you completely fake it. At the bottom of each down stroke you still squish against your husband's manhood lying flat on his abs. You look down and see it squirting its load across his belly and you smile. Apparently your teasing and the tiniest sensation were enough for him.

You hop off the bed and pat your husband on the chest, just a little patronizing. 'Great job babe' you say as you head to the bathroom to get cleaned up. He can only grunt, still lost in the non-verbal haze of his afterglow. You have another thought, but maybe it's a little too harsh... you could get out your vibrator and very obviously let him know what you're doing. On one hand you don't really need another orgasm tonight, but on the other hand you did just get kind of turned on with no release.