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then begin slowly unbuttoning the top with closed eyes.

“Good girl…. That’s more like it.” I chuckled with an edge of menace. I could see her chest heaving as she opened the bottom button.

“I don’t know.” She gasped, toying with the last button on her PJ jacket. “It wasn’t a question.” I raised my voice, “get your tits out for me, show me.”

On Friday night I’d decided that Jenna was not just submissive, but A Submissive, that would enjoy being told what do to sexually, without question if I forced the issue and that’s what I was doing.

I could see her hesitating as the jacket was hanging loose showing a small amount of boobage.

“Take the top off for me … now.” Jenna took a deep breath and passing her phone from one hand to the other as she took the jacket off and dropped it on the floor revealing her huge puppies one more time.

“Fucking gorgeous.” I breathed heavily. “Shake them for me.” She shook her head, smiled then sat up and jiggled her boobs which made her laugh.

“Good girl.” I tugged my cock faster making my knob pop out of my foreskin. Jenna was engrossed and her nipples were now like pencil rubbers.

“Lift a tit up and lick your nipple.” “What the?” Jenna rolled her eyes but took a fulsome tit in her hand and pulled it to her mouth where she began licking her nipple then trying to kiss it.

“You’ve got my balls fucking aching.” I laughed. Jenna was now licking the nipple on her other tit without being instructed.

“I’d love to get a titty wank in-between those beauties.” Jenna smiled and pushed her tits together then shook them as if doing just that.

“I should call an Uber and come over now.” “No … no … please God NO!” She squealed, with a look of horror on her face, “you can’t!”

I laughed out loud and gave her a close up of my cock. “Are you sure?” I tormented her.

Five minutes later she was back under my charge and licking her nipples for me.

“How wet is your pretty pink cunt?” Jenna looked embarrassed and shrugged her shoulders. “Find out for me…. Put your hand down your shorts and stroke your kitty for me.” ‘Red’ grinned and shook her head but her hand went off screen, and she closed her eyes and sighed “Ooohh.”

“Is it wet?” I asked as she fluttered her eyes then nodded. “Are you playing with yourself?” “I might be … a little bit.” The horny MILF then fluttered her eyes again and bit her lip.

“I want to see … show me.” Jenna went into auto pilot at my command but quickly got flustered trying to pull the leg of her shorts wide enough for me to see her snatch and film it at the same time.

“Stand your phone next to the sofa arm,” I directed, “then take your shorts off for me.”

She nodded anxiously as she placed the phone facing her then pulled her shorts down to her ankles and kicked them off.

“Spread your legs and show my your pretty married cunt.”

Her eyes had gone past sparkling, and her mouth was hanging open as she did just that; bending her legs up into a V and showing me her neatly trimmed pubes, puffed up labia and her gash, all to a virtual stranger 5 days previously.

“Open it up for me, spread your flaps.” Her big boobs were heaving and chest flushed as she placed both hands between her legs, took hold of her labia and pulled them wide apart showing me how wet her married cunt was.

My first thought was to tell her to fetch her dildo, but I didn’t want to break ‘the moment’.

“Finger yourself.” Without questioning me or showing a word of dissent Jenna slowly slid a manicured finger into her sticky hole and let out a noisy moan. “Faster.” I shouted … and she complied, “two fingers …. Two fingers.” I thundered as I seriously tugged on my cock.

Jenna’s arse and hips were now rocking up and down in time with her bouncing tits, with the force of her masturbation with her fingers jabbing in all of the way.

I could feel my balls tightening as my wanking got faster and stronger. Jenna suddenly started rubbing her clit at the same time.

“No … NO! Stop that!” I shouted. “What? No … please … please let me.” She shrieked, “Please Shawn …. Please.” “No … keep fingering it though.”

Jenna’s face was now contorted as she fought off an orgasm while still frantically fingering her tight pussy for me.

I was now on the verge of cumming too so called out, “NOW …. Now … make yourself cum … do it!” Leaning back onto her shoulders, with her fingers fucking her cunt, Jenna began wildly rubbing her clit with her other hand, then with her eyes tightly closed and panting, “Oh fuck … oh fuck … OH FUCK!” As she buried her fingers as deep as possible; and for the second time in a few days bean squirting goo past them from her pussy.

“Aaaaaagghh!” She screamed as she began shaking, totally missing my cum spurting out onto my hand.

Still with her legs wide open and her fingers slowly sliding in and out, Jenna gulped for air totally ignoring me.

“Oh my God!” The sexy housewife gasped as she realised she’d squirted onto her sofa then her phone tipped over.

I switched my phone off and cleaned up, scanning through the screenshots I’d secretly taken, calling her again 10 minutes later. Jenna had her PJ’s back on but looked flushed.

Her first words when she saw me were, “That was bloody amazing … thank you … thank you.”

“Same here, that was the best wank I’ve had in years.”

We chatted for another 15 minutes with me telling her much I wanted to fuck her again … and couldn’t wait for Friday night. Jenna nodded in agreement, mumbling “me too … yes, I do too. Can we on Friday?” She even asked what I had planned for the next couple of days and I admitted to ‘not much’ probably ‘just the gym.’

Out of nowhere Jenna looked shocked, “I’ve got to go … one of the kids is coming downstairs.”

WOW! I’ve screwed a lot of women over the years and even sexted a couple but never Facetimed them, and that had been truly amazing … especially as Jenna was so pretty and fairly innocent making it very special.

Obviously, I wasn’t in the market for a girlfriend, and I doubted Jenna wanted to break up her marriage; but it was clear that we both wanted some kind of regular sexual arrangement…. Which was definitely achievable with her husband working away two weeks a month.

TBC

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