My boss's wife, the woman I've always desired. She always scolds me with a stern attitude, yet deep down, I've loved her all along. The moment I finally took her, she looked down on me even as she kept criticizing my cock. That's when I decided to try using a sleeve on her. In an instant, this strong-willed woman climaxed helplessly. Every time I switched to a different sleeve—electric, ribbed, textured—waves of excitement and pleasure overwhelmed her. Lost in ecstasy, she spewed out filthy words without restraint. But in that moment, was her gaze truly on me—or was it the sleeve that had captivated her?