I arrive home early and walk through the door, the scent of my woman unfurling in the air. I put down my briefcase and loosen my tie. I walk down the hall and sneak my head around the doorway to our bedroom. I see that she is lost in her own little world, painting her toenails. She has soft music playing in the room and doesn't hear me. Her pristine skin looks freshly washed and glowing. She drips oil on her feet and gently massages herself. The look on her face is so precious. I can almost feel her arousal radiating as her fingers slide between her toes. She lies back and spreads lotion on her legs. Her cotton robe is slipping from her shoulders. She looks so delicious from this angle. Her lace panties crumple under her bottom, letting her beautiful little pussy peak through the sides. I can see her perky pink nipples poking through her matching bra. I debate whether I should go in and interrupt, but I want to see what she does.
Suddenly, she slides off her lace bra and shuts her eyes as she squeezes her breasts. My mouth drops open. My cock hardens. She arches her back as she reaches inside her panties to play with her pussy. My erection pokes the inner seam of my zipper. Still I wait, knowing the perfect moment will come. She finally slips her panties down and off, her legs spread wide across the bed. She slides her fingers in and out of her cunt, so aroused that her entire body glistens with a soft glow of lust. Her pussy lips grip her fingers, her other hand clenching on the pillows above her head. She looks so perfect! I can’t wait to touch her.
I take off my clothes in the hallway and walk into the bedroom. She flashes me the most dazzling smile as I come closer, my cock sticking straight up. She crawls to me and grabs it. I let her give me a few firm strokes, then take her hands in mine and lay her down on her back. I kiss her avidly and run my tongue down her neck, drowning in her floral scent. I kiss further down her body and grasp her hips as I lick and kiss her delectable pussy. Her body tenses as I lap my tongue up and down her slit. I don't stop until she is thrusting against my mouth, coming all over my face.
She grabs the oil and pours it over her feet. She slides her toes over my cock and presses her feet around my shaft. Her soft soles drenched in oil feel amazing! I slide my dick in and out between the arches of her feet until it’s hard as steel. I am close to coming, but I stop myself. I stay patient. I want her pussy pulsing around my shaft as I burst inside her.
She pulls me close and kisses me passionately, one hand gripping my cock and the other spreading her pussy lips apart, aiming my engorged head inside. I ease into her pussy, feeling her walls instantly tighten around my girth. Her wetness oozes around her thighs, covering my lap in her juices. I can hear my cock squelching inside her. She has her beautiful feet on my chest, her knees to her shoulders, her pussy wide open for me as I fuck her slowly and deeply.
I let a string of spit drop on her clit and cross my thumb back and forth on it as I keep my steady pace inside her. I take her toes in my mouth and nibble them, my tongue whirling as if I were eating her out. Her eyes roll up, she is moaning and shaking with pleasure. I fuck her harder and faster, my granite-hard cock hammering her G-spot as my thumb jitters across her clit.
Suddenly, her walls clamp around my cock. I can feel her pussy convulsing around my shaft as she reaches the momentous peak of her climax, her blissful screams of satisfaction filling the room. I lift her hips off the bed and slide her back and forth, feeling my own cum rising rapidly. She thrusts her hips on me, making my cock reach every inch of her cunt. I fuck her so deeply, I can feel the head of my cock graze her pelvic bone from the inside. Her thighs are trembling around my waist as I cum powerfully inside her, filling her to the brim with my load.
It takes a moment for her to catch her breath and open her eyes. Her face is flushed as if she drank an entire bottle of wine. I take her feet in my hands and kiss them softly. I notice my bite marks on some of the polish and feel bad that I ruined her pedicure. So, I grab the little bottle from the table and carefully paint her nails over. I blow on them to dry the polish, looking up at her expression of contentment. Then, I see her hand reaching to her pussy again…
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