Tiffany :
I had just finished cleaning the whole house and decided to get started with dinner.
“SHE SAID SHE FUCKING WITH ME THE LONG WAY, SHE GONE RIDE THIS DICK I HAD A LONG DAY..." I yelled in the kitchen rapping along with meek mill in 'bag of money.'
I continued dancing around in nothing but a big shirt, cooking dinner until my music stopped out of nowhere.. I sharply turned around and ended up bumping into Chris, my husband.
“h-how long have you been here babe?" I stuttered obviously embarrassed.
“long enough, and sweetheart I had a looong day." He said grabbing my ass rubbing on it, looking down at me smirking.
"I suggest u need a stress reliever, huh?" I looked up at him rubbing circles in his chest while stripping him of his suit jacket. I licked my lips.
“nothin my wife can't handle right?"He said to me picking me up bridal style.
“oh u know I can take it, turn off the stove."
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Chris:
"Yeahhhh, thats it. Keep going baby. Mm mm" I groaned smacking tiffs ass while she bounced on me backwards cowgirl style.
“MMM UUUH HOW MUCH LONGER?!?!" She screamed tilting her head back holdin l.p.g on to my thighs, continuously bouncing. Fuck.
“mmm oh shit, im al most there, u gone keep taking this dick for daddy?" I grunted forcing my hips upward into her pelvis, I held on to her hips.
“OHH ima take iiiit... mm mm mm." She moaned rolling them sexy hips on me.
Goddamn Goddamn I said to myself. I'm glad I married Tiffany's perfect ass. She sure can ride. I taught my baby some freaky shit, now I can't get enough of this good pussy. I'm hooked. She been sliding up and down my dick for 45 mins now, thats my baby. Hell yes.
“I'm c-comminnng chrissss" tiffany moaned grinding slowly on me.
“not yet, what's my name babygirl?"
“aaaaaah mmmm Christopher." She finally groaned out while letting her elixir slide down on my dick, as mines shot up in her.
She laid on top of me with her head in my neck as we breathed heavily. I wrapped my arms around her body tightly.
Tiffany:
“are u stress free now baby? Long day over?" I asked seductively leaving wet passion marks on his neck and chest.
He began to grope my ass roughly.
“yeah but u still didn't tell me my name princess." He looked me straight in my eyes. I knew what he wanted.
“oh yes I diiiiid" I giggled sitting up, on top, still naked.
“don't play with me, what's my name" he started rubbing all over me.
“chrisss, that feels good baby." I semi whispered. His hands got closer to my kitty and he kept rubbing my thighs around that area.
“thats not my name, what's my name?"he said now rubbing circles on my clit, catchin me off guard he smacked my ass.
“oooh Da-aadyyyy." I had to catch my breath.
“thats right. And how u fuckin with daddy?" He said sticking two fingers in me as I leaned down to him moaning in his ear.
“ooooh the loooong way." I moaned grabbing his face and giving him a long kiss.
“thats my girl."

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