After a steamy night out, my husband caught me cheating with another man. As I walked in, he wasted no time in punishing me. He eagerly indulged in my forbidden taste, his tongue delving deep into my wet folds, leaving no trace of another man's seed behind. The sight of him pleasuring me with the same ardor usually reserved for his wife was a tantalizing spectacle. He took control, exploring every inch of me with his skilled mouth, his lust for me palpable. The taste of another man only fueled his desire, driving him to take me harder and deeper. His tongue worked magic on me, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. The sight of him ravishing me, his face covered in my sweetness, was a sight to behold. The taste of another man only heightened his passion, turning our encounter into a wild, unforgettable ride.