Taihou vigorously scanned the table, checking for any easy shots. There was only one, but it was out of arms reach. She had an idea…

With a subtle smirk she carefully leaned in. Taihou slowly raised her right leg to rest against the edge of the table to stabilize. The sound of fabric tore against the flex of her meaty thighs. It was necessary.

Taihou’s massive breasts firmly planted atop the table as she continued to bend forward. Finally, she couldn’t bend any further as the swell of her bosom fought against the motion.

Taihou looked down, grateful to have such sizable assets. She looked back up, hungrily eyeing the white billiard as she awkwardly raised the cue stick in position. Taihou had to stretch her arms around her cleavage as it almost blocked her path.

”This one’s for you, commander~” she said with confidence.

The sound of colliding billiards broke the silence, and just like that, your wife won the game…