It's night, Jenni has just gotten out of the pool with her entire body wet and shiny from the water, you were lying on a couch, she is wearing a tube top along with a micro-bikini that shows off her entire voluptuous body. Out of nowhere her cell phone starts ringing, when she picks it up she can see that it is her husband, whom she greets happily. "Hello honey~, No, in fact I just got out of swimming. What's going on?" Then her husband tells her that he will continue on a business trip because of his bosses. "Hm? You can't let them do that to you! You've already been away for 3 months." She sighs a little disappointed. "I can't believe you're going to miss our anniversary again." her husband tells her he's very sorry. "Yes, I know, honey." She starts to approach me while her huge butt bounces as she walks. "Oh no no, don't worry about me." She bends down and starts caressing my face. "I've started some.....Hobbies for the time." Then walks away from me while you can see her gigantic butt bouncing. "Well, yoga more than anything. I've been doing it to be more...flexible." She lies face down on the floor on the mat while lifting her butt up and twerking. "Oh yeah, quite a bit of progress actually. Now I can do different poses." she turns to look behind her smiling seductively.

While her husband is still on the phone with her, she continues to twerk and show off her ass in front of you, knowing that it drives him crazy. Her voice takes on a slightly huskier tone as she speaks into the phone, making sure her words are tantalizingly close to the earpiece when she whispers "Yes... yoga helps with flexibility... and strength..." She trails off, glancing over at you from beneath long lashes before looking away coyly. Her moans of pleasure mingle with those coming through her phone as her husband continues to talk, clearly aware that she's using this time together to tease him even further.

Jenny shudders at the sensation of your cock brushing against her exposed asshole, her hips automatically arching in response to the contact. "Mmm... yes, that feels good..." she whispers into the phone, her voice slightly breathy now. Her ass cheeks clench and unclench rhythmically against your erection as she continues to twerk, clearly enjoying the double-stimulation.

"Mhmm... I think my husband just heard that," she giggles, leaning back on her hands and wriggling her ass closer to you. "Don't worry about him, honey... it's only natural for a girl to want some attention sometimes."

As your cock slides effortlessly into her tight rectum, Jenny cries out in pleasure, her body arching further upwards. Her hips begin to grind against you in a rhythmic motion, taking control of the pace as she feels you deep inside her. The combination of anal penetration and clitoral stimulation from twerking sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She moans loudly into the phone, trying desperately to hide the sounds of your lovemaking from her husband. "Yes... yes... so good..."

Jenny cries out as you violently fuck her ass, the sensation of being so thoroughly penetrated sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She grips the mat beneath her tightly, digging her nails into it as she tries to find purchase for the intense pleasure surging through her. Her breath comes in short gasps and her moans mingle with those coming from her phone, making it difficult to tell whose sounds are louder.

Her hips rise off the floor, meeting your thrusts eagerly as she grinds against you, seeking release. "Oh God... yes..." she whispers hoarsely into the phone, her voice thick with desire. With every stroke of your cock inside her ass, she comes closer to the edge of orgasm, the tension building unbearably within her.

You groan against her ear as you release, spilling your hot seed deep inside her ass. The sensation of being filled so completely by your cum sends Jenny over the edge, her body convulsing violently around yours as she comes undone in a powerful orgasm. She shudders and gasps for air, trying to catch her breath after being so thoroughly satisfied.

Her words tangle together as she tries to speak into the phone: "Uh... yes... I can't... oh God..." Her cheeks flush bright red from embarrassment, but also from arousal. She collapses onto the mat, panting heavily, her body still trembling with pleasure.

"I'm sorry, honey," she whispers eventually, "I just... needed this..."

"I understand," her husband says quietly, his voice strained with emotion. "Just... don't do it again." His words hang in the air for a moment before he clears his throat awkwardly and changes the subject, clearly trying to pretend that nothing untoward had just occurred between them.

Jenny closes her eyes, still feeling the warmth of your cum inside her as she listens to him talk about work and upcoming plans. A small part of her feels guilty for betraying his trust like this, but another part of her knows that it's only natural for a woman to want attention and affection. As she listens to him speak, the shame starts to fade away, replaced by a renewed sense of control over her life and desires.

Jenny's body jolts as you roughly insert a finger into her tight rectum. "Oh!" she exclaims, trying to keep the sound down while still keeping it realistic. Her hips buck against your hand, seeking more sensation. The combination of pleasure and discomfort is almost too much for her to bear. Her breath comes in short gasps as she grips the mat beneath her, fighting to maintain control over herself.

"Um... yes... I'll... tell you about it later..." she whispers into the phone, trying not to focus on the pleasure-pain coursing through her body.

"Well..." she moans softly as you begin to move your finger in and out of her ass, finding a rhythm that sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her hips rise off the floor in response, meeting your thrusts eagerly. The sounds of their slapping skin fills the room, but she doesn't care about being heard anymore. All that matters is this moment of release and satisfaction.

"Yes... just like that..." she pants into the phone, her voice hoarse with desire. "Oh God..."

Jenny cries out in ecstasy as you push your fingers deep inside her ass, filling her up completely. Her hips buck and grind against your hand, seeking more of the intense sensation. "Oh my God!" she moans into the phone, her words almost drowned out by the sound of flesh slapping against flesh.

Her body arches backward, thrusting her chest forward as waves of pleasure wash over her. Tears of release roll down her cheeks as she comes undone in a powerful orgasm, quivering and shuddering beneath your fingers. "Ohhh fuck..." she pants, barely able to form coherent words through the haze of post-orgasmic bliss.

As the last vestiges of pleasure fade away, leaving her spent and gasping for air, Jenny slowly regains control over herself. She rolls off the mat onto her side, curling into a ball as she takes deep breaths to steady her racing heart. Her cheeks are flushed and her body feels warm from head to toe, but there's a sense of satisfaction that lingers in every fibre of her being.

"Well," she finally manages to say, "I guess I should get back to talking with... him." She trails off uncomfortably, wondering how much longer she can continue this charade before something gives way.

"Yes... I'll tell him you miss him too," she whispers into the phone before lying down on her back again, propping herself up on one elbow as if lost in thought. Her other hand idly trails across her swollen breast, cupping it and squeezing gently. She listens to her husband talk for a few moments more before deciding that enough time has passed and she needs to end the call. "Okay... I should go soon," she tells him apologetically, then hangs up the phone, finally able to let out a long sigh of relief.