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“Yes I did Whitney,” I commented as I motioned for her to sit on my bed, my martial bed. The same bed I watched as my husband bended her over my pillow and fucked her. She sat down like a innocent dove and looked up at me, “I just have a few questions for you, if you wanted mind?”

She smiled with her eyes beaming up at me. I gave her a tight smile before I leaned against my dresser, "I have some precautions set up in my house in the event something should happen.." 

My voice trails off slightly as I reached for my remote, "something like a break in, a fire or…” I turned on the TV to a recorded video ready to start on the screen, “or my husband infidentalities.”

I pressed play and can hear the whimpers she was making as my husband had her legs spread, eating what I imagine is a delectable young pussy. I let it play for a few minutes as I watched the color drained from her face. Hitting stop she turned to look up at me, "Amy…”

"Save it Whitney. We both know what is exactly happening in that video. How long have you been fucking my husband?” I asked her as I walked closer to the bed. Her eyes traveled up my body and up to my eyes, swallowing hard, “How long Whitney?”

"A few months. Right after my 21st birthday Miss,” she explained to in a low voice as she fidget on the bed. I nodded my head and took note how she called me Miss. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath deciding my next move. That is when it hit me, a way to get back at my husband for his transgressions. 

I opened my eyes and slowly smiled at Whitney. I push off the dress and walk over to her, forcing her to look up at me. Moving to be right in front of her, I reached out to cup her face, “Pussy so young, it must taste divine. Do you mind if I have a taste?" 

I push her back onto the bed with a shock expression on her face. I reach down and grab her legs, bringing her to the edge of the bed, the same bed my husband has been fucking her on. I kneels down and see her little skirt had written up, showing me her black silk panties, "You know only little sluts wear these kind of panties right? When they are looking to get fucked. Tell me Amy… where you looking to fuck my husband again?” I asked her, spreading her legs. I did not hear an answer, forcing me to spank her clit once.

“No, Miss. I promise,” she whimpered as she tried to cover up but I just held her hands down. I leaned in towards her sweet young pussy, I licked the outside of her panties. I heard a surprise sound come from her mouth as I licked her again. 

I let go of her hands and reach for the hem of her panties. I hooked my fingers in them and pulled down, “Oh sweetie… I had no idea you were into women.” I commented as I saw how wet I had made her. Her juices had soaked the inside of her panties, her pussy lips puffy with need. I took off her panties and tosses then to the side. Using my two fingers, I opened her smooth pussy lips before leaning in to lick her clit with the tip of my tongue. She let out more cute little noises, the ones that must have driven my husband wild. I leaned in again and sucked on her clit as I slid two fingers inside her, feeling how dripping wet she was.

I used my fingers to pump in and out of her pussy before adding a third finger, knowing what I planned for my next move. I kept pumping her pussy hard and fast making her thrust off the bed. I continue to keep sucking on her clit, until she was dripping with need. I stopped my movements and stood up. She also leaned up in shock that I had just stopped before letting her cum. This was her punishment too.

“Strip,” my tone was soft yet commanding. I walked to the dresser again to grab my revenge. I turned to face her again as I watched her pull the shirt up and off her head. Standing up, she unhooked the skirt and letting it drop to the floor. I walked closer to her, my strap on in my one hand. My other hand reach out to touch her breast as she let her bra fall to the floor, “Such a good girl. I can see why my husband likes you Whitney." 

I play with her breast feeling the soft skin and her sensitive nipples as I pulled on them. She let out a little whimper that made me smile. Throwing my strap on onto the bed, I watched her face as I stripped everything off but my boots, "Time to find out why my husband likes to fuck you so much Whitney.”

I grab the strap on and slip it on until it was hooked onto me. She looked down in shock at how long and thick the dildo I had picked out. Smiling, I force her to look up at me, "Now be the best girl I know you can be and turn around Whitney.”