Your number six...

"Jacqueline," As I said her name my wife opened her eyes, "How many guys have fucked you tonight?"

She turned her head away, taken aback by the question. I was pumping her cunt slowly.

"How many?" I persisted.

My wife  looked up at me, not answering at first.

"One, two...ten?" I prompted her.

"No!" She said, too quickly. "Not that many!"

"Well, how many?" I asked again.

"You're number six." She said, closing her eyes and turning her head away, but at the same time opening her legs to let me get deeper.