Caught~

Lessons and Rewards

Kind smirked, and took his hand, she was really going to enjoy both teaching her husband new German words and phrases... and also enjoy giving him the reward after the hour of lessons. Striker was pretty hyped up about getting started on his first German lesson. He was gonna soak up a ton of information and he didn't mind giving up time so that he can learn more German. The reward after the hour of lessons was a pretty huge motivation factor as well, and Kind already knew how to make him motivated... and she knew she'd enjoy both the lessons and the 'reward' after this.

And so, Striker and Kind began the German lesson, with her giving him information and sentences. And it was an effective process too.... But, of course, there's the 'reward' at the end of it... Whild Kind was teaching her dear husband about her German language, for at least the first 30 minutes... she decided to go to a route she needed to tell Striker... "Now since we covered what you needed... i'll... start with... some more... suggestive... phrases... all thanks to the reward messing with my mind~" She said with a little suggestive smirk. Striker would start paying more attention as soon as Kind mentioned 'more suggestive phrases'. If that was indeed what she was going to start teaching him because of the reward, then he was more than happy to learn about that aspect. He did enjoy learning about the German language, but there were definitely going to be some words that had another meaning to them... "... Oh? Suggestive phrases? So, you're going to teach me the more suggestive words and phrases in German, because of the reward?..."

Kind nodded. And wrote down the words: 'Bitte fick mich hart, Schatz'... in German... and spoke the words that she wrote.... "which... I think you know what that means, Liebling~" Upon hearing Kind say those words in German, it then clicked in his head what they meant in English.... "Please f... me hard... darling~" Striker was not expecting her to write down such a suggestive phrase. His blush began to start growing, due to those simple yet suggestive words... And after Kind spoke those words... He was already feeling excited...

 Kind looked down at Striker's crotch, and giggled. "Wait for the surprise, mein liebe~" It seemed that Kind had noticed that Striker was feeling... a bit excited in that area. He was trying to be discreet about it, but his wife's giggle upon seeing him blush and look down there was a sign that he just failed at being discreet. His blush just grew darker, and his stomach began to churn in anticipation of the reward he was going to get... Kind looked at him, before smirking again... "maybe.... maybe we can cut the lesson short... I wouldn't want to keep my beloved waiting...~" she looked at him lustfully; she was equally excited just as much as he was. 

Kind pulled out a hair tie, and was about to put her hair up. For a reason.. but she forgot she had short hair so she cracked up at her own mistake. And put the hair tie away. She laid down on her stomach, on the bed from her sitting position, and got to the level of Striker's.... 'Third Leg'.... which we all know was friendly terms for his cock. Striker saw that she was about to put her hair up, but when she did, she stopped and looked down to see that her hair was still short. She couldn't help but crack up at her own mistake, and then she laid down on the bed... It was so similar to how she laid down on him during their wedding night, but that was in a different position. Now she was doing it again, but in a more.. private position, one that was getting his... 'third leg'... worked up...

Kind smirked and began to do her stuff.

Kind's smirk made Striker feel even more excited. He liked that she didn't hesitate much at all. She just went straight to doing her stuff. He liked it when his wife was a bit more assertive at times... but he definitely didn't mind. He didn't mind at all that she was doing her stuff. The excited feeling grew even heavier as she did it, and he wanted to last as long as he could...

 Kind began to suck him off, not making eye contact with him, she sought that to be weird... at least for the first few minutes of her giving him head. Striker started to shake with excitement, he groaned as he felt her mouth on his dick. Kind started to go a little harder with her sucking; it would be a full on lie if she said she didn't enjoy sucking her dear husband, Striker. He put a hand on her head and moaned, he started to like what his reward was now, he was as red as a tractor as his loving wife gave him head.