"I want you to watch, to really see," she purrs, her eyes locked onto her husband's as she guides her lover's hands over her body. The room fills with the sound of their moans, the wet slap of skin on skin, and the husband's ragged breaths. She makes him kneel, bringing his face close to her lover's cock as it slides in and out of her, forcing him to smell their combined arousal. She makes him touch himself, his hand moving in time with his lover's thrusts, bringing him to the brink of orgasm but denying him release, prolonging his torment and pleasure in equal measure.