Suzie stepped to the fridge, clutching her steaming mug of coffee in hand. Opening the door, the light flickered within, as she looked inside the cool compliance.
"Oh no!" Suzie said, accompanied by a sigh of a groan.
"What's wrong, dear?" Pete inquired, staring over his morning paper, while sat at the dining room table in his dressing gown.
"Did you use the last of the cream this morning?" Suzie said, turning her head to look across the room.
"Dear, you know I like my coffee how I like my women, dark, strong, and incredibly smooth!" Pete responded.
"Well, we've ran out!" she informed Pete, staring back into the refrigerator like it would miraculously appear in front of her eyes.
"Sorry, dear, but looks like you'll have to drink it without for today!" Pete stated, returning to his morning read.
"Nope!" Suzie stated firmly, closing the fridge door. "There's only one thing to do in dire times like these!" she said, stepping across to the dining room table. "Assume the position!" she added, taking a seat at the table.
"Yes, dear!" Pete answered, with a soft sigh to himself.
Pete rose from his seat, stepped around the table to stand a foot beside his wife, while clutching his paper in hand. He unfastened his dressing gown before he opened and reached for his pajama bottoms, dropping them to land around his ankles.
Pete's cock was flaccid, as Suzie grasped at his small member with her hand, wrapping her fingers around his cock. She began to gently stroke him off.
Meanwhile, Pete opened the newspaper to where he was last, and returned to reading the article that had caught his attention. All while Suzie jerked him off below.
Suzie's hand was beginning to have an effect upon Pete's cock, as it began to grow. Within moments, it had expanded to several inches in length, while also thickening in its size beneath Suzie's fingers.
Pete's engorged head began to awaken from beneath its blanket, as his foreskin peeled back. The one-eyed slit stared at Suzie, with a growing sense of hunger upon the beautiful woman who had awoken him.
Pete's cock grew firmer with each stroke before it began to throb in her hands. Pete continued to read his newspaper, allowing his wife to do all the work. She continued working on his cock for another minute or so, before she sighed.
"My coffee's gonna go cold, if I don't get my cream soon!" Suzie said.
"Apologies my dear, maybe you could help it along, somehow!" Pete suggested, taking a quick glance over the corner of his newspaper.
Suzie leaned forward, as she opened her mouth and took several inches of Pete's thick cock inside her wet hole. She wrapped her soft lips around the shaft, before her head began to bob back and forth, sucking off Pete's hard cock.