My hubby's wish

My husband brought the man home, some Kazakh partner with a contract on the line. He told me to keep him company while he sorted the paperwork. I wore something short and tight, smiled, poured drinks. One thing led to another and soon I had the stranger’s cock buried deep in my ass, my body stretched open on the couch, hips rocking back to take him deeper. My husband walked in and caught us like that. His eyes went straight to where we were joined, his partner’s shaft glistening as it disappeared inside me. He didn’t look surprised. Just watched, letting the deal seal itself while I moaned around every thrust.