What I loved as a hotwife, I used to get dressed to meet with my bulls in front of my husband, that used to get me so horny, seeing his buldge in his pants pick up as I would put on my pieces of clothes piece by piece, my lacy thongs and matching bombshell bra, and my little dresses with the tennis shoes giving an innocent touch, then doing my hair and touching up my face with makeup Just to go get railed by a bull. Then there was nothing like him dropping me off at the hotel and kissing me goodbye I used to get to my bulls with literal fluids on my thong of how horny that used to get me.

Then when my husband came to pick me up I was all out of place dam near like a junkie, sometimes my thong or bra wouldn't even come back with me and my ass would be all out with fluid dripping on the leather car seats.