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She leaned over and began to whisper in his ear. She whispered exactly the words Delilah had told her to say and remembered to say her control word. She whispered it again and heard Jeff mumble in his sleep. She grinned. It was working and she got so excited. The next morning she woke up and realized Jeff was already awake. He was in the kitchen making breakfast. She slipped on her satin robe and tiptoed into the kitchen. Jeff was dressed in his business suit. Without saying a word Natalie walked the four steps towards her husband and began to nibble his neck. ‘Good morning sweetie. We don’t have time to make love.’ Jeff loved how cuddly his wife was, but needed to make sure he wasn’t late for work. ‘Yes we do. I want breakfast in bed.’ Natalie said the control word and waited for a reaction. Jeff blinked twice and felt his cock swell. At this exact moment, he needed to fuck his wife. ‘Fuck me now.’ Jeff hissed those words and spun Natalie around. He pushed her down on the counter.

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