- Dear! I'm leaving this weekend! ”She said from the doorway, throwing off her shoes on thin heels and slipping barefoot to the kitchen on the go. He watched her unbutton her translucent shirt, and her chest was exposed, in a chic lace bra. She always wore expensive clothes, as she considered herself worthy of the best, and got the best!

- Mmm, how delicious it smells! I love when you cook! - she threw the blouse on the chair, smacked him on the bare shoulder, turned her back and asked:

- Honey, take off my skirt!

He did not ask too many questions. Why, because I understood perfectly well that she always does what she wants. Well, it just puts before the fact. And now she stood with his back to him, having curved her delicious ass in a tight skirt, and not paying any attention to the stir in his pants, tried the sauce he was cooking.

- Well, what are you hanging? I am hungry like a she-wolf! - she turned around and painfully slapped him with a wooden spatula, which she licked with an appetite a second ago, leaving a burning, scarlet spot on her skin.

He pressed his naked torso against her, holding her tightly in a vise and not letting her move, inhaling the aroma of her perfume mixed with the personal sweet smell of her body, bit her neck in revenge.

“How was your day?” He asked kindly, undoing the zipper on her skirt. He slowly pulled her down, revealing his long, slender legs. Gently folded and hung on a chair.

She perfectly understood the state in which he is now and decided to tease him a little more. She jumped onto the tabletop, lifted her legs, and without removing her bra, just pulled it down. Her neat bosom, with small uplifted nipples, now looked at him reproachfully and demanded that something be urgently undertaken. He came close, rested on her knees, decided that this would not go at all and spread her legs, throwing them behind his back. Taking both nipples between her fingers, she began to play them, tuning herself like a sexy radio. Pressing the fingers became stronger, she began to twist them without stopping, and now they are already stretched forward as far as possible, and twisted by 360 degrees.

- I can not do everything myself! - she was indignant. She grabbed his hair and lowered him to her knees with force. I jumped off the tabletop and demanded that he pull off her panties with her teeth.

“Forgive me!” He managed to say as she impatiently buried his face in her crotch. Holding her head tightly, she herself asked the amplitude of his movements. He just like an obedient puppy, stuck out his tongue and was glad to lick his mistress where she demanded it. She put her foot on his shoulder, providing more open access. Up - down, up - down, he felt the skin pulsing under her fingers. She did not let him move, did not allow any unnecessary movements to the side, completely controlling the whole process. He could suffocate when she wanted to feel his tongue deeper inside herself, and pressing his nose on his clit.

She smoothly moved to a chair and settled herself more comfortably. She stretched her legs to the side and in front of him appeared in her full beauty her smoothly shaved pussy. Which after his hard work glistened from his saliva and flushed from rubbing his chin and nose. She did not like any conventional cunnilingus tactics. She loved to use a masculine face and tongue on her own. Sometimes as a rag, as if wiping his current hole on him. It used to be that the nose served her as a small segment for the clitoris, she sat on it and crawled on it, until it rapidly finished on his face. Then she froze, allowing his tongue to clean it.

“Suck my clit!” She demanded. - As if this is my little dick, and you are my obedient fucker! Hmmm ... Great you would be a slut ...

Lube oozed profusely from the member and he felt like a current bitch. A bitch who appeases her mistress and all her whims for a possible reward.

She let go of his head and clutched at a chair.The orgasm was already close, he began to work harder with his tongue, increasing the pace of his movements. He grabbed her ass, lifted over the chair, threw her legs on his shoulders and put his lips to the clitoris.

“I’m fucking mother ...”

He heard a deep, drawn-out moan and felt her go limp in his hands. I put my tongue in her hole and slowly sucked her discharge. She was breathing heavily and moaning with pleasure until he licked her clean.

He sat at her feet and waited for her to let go, and she would pay attention to him.

- Do you want gingerbread for your work? Well, I give you 30 seconds. And no hands!

She got her back to him, laid her chest on the table, turned on the stopwatch in the phone and spread her buttocks with her hands.

- Time has gone!

Take off his pants and panties took away his precious 4 seconds, get a member into it without using his hands for another 5 seconds. He grabbed the edges of the table with his hands and began to peck her as if she was the last time in her life. With sinking, he watched the last seconds melt. In the kitchen, only the sounds of a gurgling sauce on the stove, and a squishing cock in her pussy, were heard.

How he loved to fuck her huge, broken hole! Hang out in her and know that your segment is too small a day for her to give her pleasure. To recognize that she allows you to just chat in her and jerk off the walls of her vagina. Imagine how real, big and fat members fuck her instead of you ...

He no longer looked at the timer. He saw before his eyes how his wife was being fucked in all the cracks, fucked hard in the mouth and in the ass! What she never let him do with her. Therefore, he did not pay attention, as in a matter of seconds, she jumped off his penis, picked up the plate on which the spatula lay, and put it in front of him. She grabbed his dick with two fingers, and at the moment, masturbating for him, forced him to cum violently on the plate.

Turning off the sauce, which miraculously did not burn during this time, she turned to him with a mysterious look and a sparkling look.

- I have grand plans for the weekend! I'll tell you everything in detail, as soon as I return from the shower. Open a bottle of wine, dear! And impose what it cooked, I'm wildly hungry! Oh yeah, but this is your dinner tonight, my love! - and she gave him a plate with his sperm.