Kinky Lena: I Sit On His Face Until I Squirt

Lena lounged on the plush sofa in her living room, a glass of merlot in hand as she waited for her husband Mark to join her. She could hear him puttering around in the kitchen, getting their dinner ready. As if sensing her gaze, he entered the room, his eyes widening appreciatively as he took in his wife’s attire. Lena was dressed to impress, her lush curves barely contained by a black lace teddy. The straps crisscrossed over her ample breasts, plunging deep between her cleavage to reveal a tantalizing peek at the valley of her breasts. “Well hello there, handsome,” Lena purred, crooking a finger at him. “Care to join me for a drink?” Mark grinned, immediately complying. He sank down next to her, his hand immediately landing on her exposed thigh. “I love it when you dress up like this,” he said, leaning in to nuzzle her neck. “It makes me want to do all sorts of naughty things to you.” “Oh really?” Lena asked innocently, taking a sip of wine. “And what might those be?” Mark’s hand crept higher, pushing under the hem of her teddy to stroke her bare mound. Lena shivered, feeling herself growing wet. “Mmmm, that’s it baby,” she encouraged, spreading her thighs further apart. “Get me all nice and hot for you.” Mark didn’t need to be told twice. He immediately ducked down, burying his face between her legs. Lena gasped as his tongue delved into her folds, swirling around her clit and making her twitch with need. “Ohhh fuck yes, just like that!” she cried out, grabbing his hair and grinding herself against his face. “Lick up all my juices!” Mark eagerly complied, lapping at her sopping cunt like a man starved. Lena writhed against him, feeling the pressure building low in her belly. “Don’t stop, I’m gonna squirt!” she warned breathlessly. Mark simply doubled his efforts, sucking and tonguing her hard little nub. With a wail, Lena came undone, gushing all over her husband’s face. Mark groaned in delight as he felt the hot spray hit his lips and chin, coating him in her essence. “Mmmm, such a good boy,” Lena panted, watching him lick his lips clean. “I think you’ve earned a special treat.” She pushed him down onto the sofa, straddling his face. Mark immediately reached up to grab her ass, kneading the firm globes as she settled her sopping pussy onto his mouth. “Eat me, baby,” Lena commanded, riding his face with abandon. “Make me gush all over you again.” Mark obeyed, tonguing her hole and sucking her clit until Lena was thrashing and screaming above him. His cock strained against his slacks, rock hard and leaking pre-cum. With a keening cry, Lena came again, this time soaking Mark’s face and the sofa beneath them with her gushing release. She collapsed on top of him, spent and shaking. “Fuck, that was intense,” she panted. “You’ve got me so horny tonight.” She reached down to stroke his straining cock through his pants. “What do you say we take this to the bedroom and really go to town? I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk straight.” Mark grinned wolfishly, rising to take his wife’s hand. “After you, madam.”