Mia stared at the woman in shock. "Your wife?"
Evelyn smiled. Her red lips curved up in a wicked way. "Yes. Did you really think my husband would keep a secret like this from me? We share everything."
Evelyn stepped closer to Mia. She ran a manicured finger down Mia's neck. Mia shivered at the cold touch. "He told me how wet you get. He told me how you beg for his c**k. He told me how you love being his little slut. I wanted to see for myself."
Evelyn grabbed the hem of the t-shirt Mia was wearing. "Take this off. Let me look at you."
Mia pulled the shirt over her head and dropped it on the floor. She stood naked in the kitchen. Evelyn looked at her body with hungry eyes. She reached out and cupped Mia's tit. She squeezed it hard. Mia gasped. Her n****e tightened under Evelyn's palm.
