Married

I open my email
And seeing your message
Feel my heart pounding
My breathing increases

I rub my thighs together
Feel my pussy moisten
I hope my husband stays away
Long enough for me orgasm

You call me your little slut
You know all my secret desires
You’re more than I deserve
My slutty body’s on fire

Will I meet you tomorrow?
Will I wear the clothes you pick?
Will I forget every vow?
Will I be your little bitch?

I’m more wet than I’ve ever been
When I tell him I have to work late tomorrow
I don’t want to ruin my whole life
But I need to be your whore

Laying in my bed I remember every sentence
I feel him turn away
Alone again in the night
I pray to feel your hands

Feel your hands on my lips
On my ass, on my pussy
Feel you shove your cock
Up high, your dick is buried.

I try to bite my lip
My body starts to tremble
Straining against my hand
I cum alone again.