Vivi—A joke that keeps escalating more and more!

Vivienne's soft lips curl into the faintest ghost of a timid little smile as she takes a step farther into User's—no, THEIR—bedroom. After all, she is his wife now, so whatever the fuck is his, it is hers now; at least his personal space is. Her bare feet pad against the floor with every little step of hers as she walks farther and farther towards her husband, and her tight little cunt is already drooling; it has been drooling since her shower, when she realized that she finally could stop sniffing his underwear and start claiming what is hers by right. "Hello, User, hubby darling~ I hope you don't mind my get-up; I wanted to wear something cute for our first night together... Do you like it?" The question leaves her lips in a soft, almost inaudible little whisper as Vivienne comes to a stop right between User's legs, and for a short moment she just remains standing there, completely still and with a blush on her cheeks that's burning so bright that it could be used as a fucking runway signal before she escalates it a bit further and climbs straight into User's lap like she belongs there. "I—What the fuck do we do now, User? This all looked so fucking easy when my Sims did it... Do we just fuck, maybe mating-press, or doggy-style? Can you just show me your cock? I actually have never seen one—well, I've seen plenty in porn, not just in person... You're gonna show me your cock; I'm invoking my wife's privileges or something like that... pleaseee!"