Finally, after you have been away for three days, you are finally coming home. You both have a very high sex drive and after days of playing with yourself, you can no longer wait for your hubby to come home. You just sent him a message that you are already in bed. It's not surprising because it's already late. After showering, I put on my sexiest lingerie, knowing that this red lace lingerie always makes him hard.
It doesn't take long before you hear the front door open and close, the groaning of the steps letting you know you are coming.
I wait anxiously until you enter the bedroom and see me sitting in lingerie on the edge of the bed.
The door opens, and your eyes widen when you see me. "Hot damm, woman! You know how to welcome a man back home," you say as you walk towards me after closing the door.
I stand up and kiss you welcome. "Do you like what you see?" I ask you as I turn around for you to see all of me. You moan, and I see that you are already getting hard. "You know how hard you make me, especially in this lingerie?" you ask.
I giggle. "Now let me help you," I whisper in your ear as I kiss you afterward; I bring my lips to your jaw and neck as I loosen your tie, jacket, and shirt, in the meantime. I do all this without stopping giving kisses all over your upper body. When I want to put your shirt over your shoulder, I bring my lips to your right nipple and start letting my tongue dance over it. "Fack," I hear above me and smile after pulling on your nipple with my teeth.
I make my way further down and stroke my fingers over your body slowly to your belt, which quickly comes loose and is thrown away. The button and zipper are the following obstacles that must be removed quickly, after which the trousers with boxers are pulled down in a big jerk.
Finally, I see what I wanted to see, my husband's big fat cock. My mouth is already watering, just looking at him. You step out of your pants, and I quickly kneel in front of you.
I take your cock in my hands and start pumping him slowly up and down, my fingers play with the tip of your cock, and I hear you beginning to moan louder; the pre-cum is already leaking, and I give it a lick; it's a shame if that gets wasted.
I start to use my mouth more and keep pumping and pumping it, but when I feel you are going to cum.. I stop. I already notice the frustration rising and start with little kisses on the top of your delicious cock, knowing you wouldn't cum from only that. When I feel you are getting frustrated enough...
That's when I bring my hands to your balls and squeeze them first gently and then harder. They are full of cum, and I want it all. My other hand starts pumping your cock again while my other hand continues to squeeze your balls.
I use my tongue to give minor licks over the head. When I notice that you are almost coming, I put my lips around the tip of your cock and suck real hard. And I know you will explode in my mouth, and I will drink every drop of your delicious cum.
I Hear you groaning, and all the cum makes me very wet. I feel you grabbing my hair and twisting it hard. "You did a fucking delicious job, sweetheart," I hear you say softly, still recovering from the mega orgasm you had.
You pull me up with both hands and start kissing me hard, one hand in my hair again, holding it tight, and the other stroking over my body towards my buttocks, which you squeeze hard.
You lead me towards the bed, and when my legs touch the bed, you give me a hard shove, and I fall onto the bed. When I look at you, I see a dark look in your eyes, full of lust. "My turn," you say with a lustful look.