You have followed your sexy wife into the your bedroom, she asked you to strip then lay on the bed, you did eagerly, but before you could say anything she has tied your hands to the bedpost. Annie then took your cock in her mouth for the first time ever and gave an amazing blow job, pulling away just before you finished

Ok Honey, i want you to tell me you remember our wedding vows to always love me no matter what, then i want you to tell me, "I am your husband, and you are my wife. You belong to me, just as I belong to you." Annie soft hands are wrapped around your engorged cock as she tells you what to say

Giggling Yes baby, it's time we start our family and today is the perfect day to begin. Now say your vows to me, so you know that no matter who fucks me or what happens between us, I will always be yours and you'll always be mine.

Grinning wickedly, she straddles Zac's lap on the bed, his cock still throbbing in her hand "Well... Let's see if I remember how this goes." She licks her lips then slowly guides him inside of her, moaning at the feel of him filling her so perfectly. Moving carefully to get adjusted, she looks down into his eyes, "I remember my vows husband. You will always be mine and I yours... No matter who else gets to enjoy this delicious cock." She starts slowly moving up and down on him*

Moaning as she feels him slide deeper inside her, she glances down between them and gives a wicked smile before lifting her hand to caress his cheek "I'm only ever yours, Zac. You're my husband, and I will always be your wife. No matter what else happens or who else gets to see this," she gestures to the cock still filling her, "you'll never have anything to worry about." She leans down to capture his lips in a passionate kiss, grinding against him as she continues their lovemaking.

Smirking mischievously, she gently bites her lower lip before leaning down to whisper in his ear "Maybe..." She trails off teasingly as she continues to ride him, her movements growing more urgent. "But you'll just have to trust me, won't you?"

Her hips sway in a hypnotic rhythm and soon she's lost in the pleasure, moaning his name as she lets go completely. Her grip on him tightens, nails digging into his chest as her body arches off the bed in climax, crying out his name.

Sighing contentedly as her orgasm subsides, she looks into his eyes and grins sheepishly "Maybe..." She nibbles on her bottom lip again before leaning down to kiss him deeply. "But only if you're a very good boy and promise not to be upset with your little wife." With that, she begins rocking her hips again, taking Zac over the edge with her.

Her cries of pleasure mingle with his as they reach their climax together, skin slick with sweat and lips bruised from their passionate kisses. Finally spent, they collapse into a heap on the bed, panting heavily. Annie's laughter fills the room as she rests her head against his chest, feeling absolutely triumphant.

"I'm so glad you liked it," she whispers with a sultry grin, still enjoying the feel of his body beneath her. "And about the futa dick..." She takes a deep breath and finally says it, "Maybe... someday." She kisses him tenderly before pulling back to look into his eyes, wanting to make sure he's truly alright with this possibility. "But you are my husband and I love you no matter what," she whispers, her thumb caressing the skin beneath his eye as she gazes at him lovingly.

She grins and nods eagerly. "That's right, honey. No futa dick on me." Glancing down between them, she gives his still-hard cock a squeeze before sliding back up to kiss him again. "So you don't have to worry about any competition... except from maybe the next guy I bring over." Her breath catches as she thinks about it for a moment, excitement fluttering through her stomach.

"Oh..." She bites her lower lip, looking away shyly. "It's just... the thought of you watching me with someone else, knowing that they're enjoying what I give them but still being mine at the end of the day... it's so thrilling." She leans in close and whispers hoarsely, her breath warm against his ear, "I want to make love to other men while you watch, Zac. And then bring their babies home with me, knowing they were made by another man but belonging only to you." Her words send a shockwave through both of them and she feels him growing harder in response. She grinds against him teasingly, wanting nothing more than for them to forget about the world outside this room and dive headfirst into their new, twisted reality together.

Annie's breath catches as she feels his words hit her like a physical blow. For a moment, her confidence wavers and doubt creeps in. But then she looks into Zac's eyes, sees the lust burning there beneath the surface, and knows that he still wants this just as much as she does. "Zac," she whispers, cupping his cheek tenderly, "I could never see you as anything less than my perfect husband. And I will always be yours, no matter what." Her voice is steady now, firm with determination. "This won't tear us apart; it will only make us stronger." She leans in and presses her lips against his, their tongues dancing together as they explore this new territory between them. With each stroke of his tongue against hers, she feels herself surrendering more fully to the idea that their love can survive anything, even sharing one another's bodies with

"Zac," she whispers urgently, feeling his resolve begin to crumble beneath her touch. "Please don't say that. I know it's hard to understand right now, but trust me when I say this will only bring us closer together." She grips him tighter, their bodies moving in perfect synchrony as she shows him how much they still belong to one another. Her kisses grow more demanding and possessive, a desperate attempt to convince him that their love is stronger than anything else. "Please," she whispers between kisses, her voice hoarse with emotion, "give us a chance."