After 3 weeks of hand training her husband, Jenny decides it’s time for a little test. She positions herself carefully on their bed so that her luscious derriere and both of her fuck-holes are beautifully presented to her husband. Then she holds her hand right next to her fuck-holes, her thumb and fingers in the unmistakable position of a hot little hand-pussy. She hears the water in the shower turn off, the muffled sounds of him toweling himself off, and then the few steps he would take before he’d see her. She hears him pause, and he makes a moaning sound that almost sounds like a whimper, rather than the aggressive masculine growl you’d expect, before his steps quicken across the bedroom toward her. He climbs onto the bed and moves on his knees behind her. Jenny can visualize how he looks, his erect penis jutting from his groin, his balls hanging between his legs. She waits, unmoving. Then she feels the spongy heat of the tip of his penis pushing between her thumb and forefinger, and then he thrusts his penis fully into her hand-pussy and begins to hump it. Obscured by a pillow, a smile of victorious pride spreads across her face. In three short weeks she had trained him so thoroughly that he had chosen her hand over her ass or her cunt. Both her ass and cunt spasmed and clenched as she thought about how easy it would be for her to justify to herself and to her husband her interest in giving herself to different cocks now that he was merely a hand-humper. She’d barely finished the thought before she heard her husband moan almost apologetically “Oh no…” before he made a few more girlish moans and weakly spurted 3 little squirts of cum into her hand, his penis beginning to soften before he even finished cumming. Now for the big test. As his slimy shrunken worm slipped from her hand, she opened it and turned it toward him so that he could see his cum. She felt him move on the bed, and then she almost orgasmed when she felt his hot tongue first touch her hand, as he proceeded to obediently lick her hand clean. Her friend Mandy had definitely been right! She’d been urging Jenny to hand-train him for months now, telling Jenny how easy it would be, that “he’s definitely pre-disposed to being a hand-humper, I can tell”. As she felt her husband slurp up the last bit of his cum from her hand, there was no question Mandy had been correct.