Having thoughts on Robert, I believed he has this kink, the one in middle of fucking his cock into your insides and suddenly a caller ID appeared on your phone rings either from work or Z-Team, your numbered friend, or maybe one of your exes who didn't give you a deserving treatment like Robert does. A fucking deserving sex life.

He noticed your gaze on the night stand, phone ringing loudly and sees who's on the line, it is indeed one of your exes and gods he didn't hesitate to press the answer button and too late to react you were unable to do so because on how he's hitting the right spots sending you to edge. He pressed the phone to your ear still thrusting his hips but he went slow and deep not to disturb your conversation.

The 'caller' seems to be trying to talk to you nicely and you nodded still not listening to him, because Robert keeps bullying his cock in and out of you trying to find words to reply on him. Holding on to your husband's abdomen trying to stop him that your about to overstimulate oh no no he won't listen. He's enjoying it.

Robert is rather getting impatient and grabs your phone tossing on the bedside without ending the call and fully fucks you to the fullest hugging his neck as he hard but gently bites down your skin he already knew to you're not interested of course.