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Of course my wife giggled and took off running as soon as she saw me following. I wasn’t going to validate that by jogging after her, though the temptation was pretty strong.The moment I stepped in front of the bedroom door, her top came flying at me. I put my hands up in time to keep it from hitting me in the face as my bare-breasted wife laughed.  She’d already kicked off her shoes, and proceeded to peel off her leggings as I dramatically tossed her top into the floor.  I put my phone down on her vanity and had to admire her.She looked stunning with that tight little ass sticking out.  Her firm breasts with their visibly stiff little pink tips dangled and jiggled.  Her long dark hair hung in a curtain – dancing from the breeze of the ceiling fan.Just like that, she was naked.I pulled my shirt over my head, and my wife moaned from the sight while pinching her nipples.  She then walked to her nightstand, and pulled out the drawer where she kept her toys.I spun the chair for her vanity around and sat down.  I knew from experience that stomping on the heel or yanking on my shoes wasn’t going to work, so I sat down and untied them.  My wife kept looking over her shoulder, and seemed to be keeping something hidden in her little sex toy chest.She’d been playing games, so I decided to play one of my own.  I stared hard at her while pulling off my shoes, doing my best to foil whatever plan she had in mind.  My socks followed.  She frowned, pursed her lips and let out a little grunt of disappointment.I chuckled as I stood up and pushed down on my pants.  I involuntarily glanced down as I was trying to get my legs out of my jeans for what felt like a fraction of a second, but it was long enough.  My wife had retrieved whatever mecidiyeköy escort she was hiding, and kept it hidden behind her back as she sat down on the bed.  She shoved whatever surprise she had under her pillow, and then reclined on it.My wife lay on the bed pumping her middle finger into her wet pussy while her hands glided over her breasts.  I flexed my muscles down below to make my cock jump before heading to the bed.  She popped up and met me beside it.We kissed with a need stoked by a morning full of teases.  Our tongues wrangled and our hands roamed.  She pulled away from my lips and moved to nibble on my earlobe instead.  A moment later she whispered, “I bought myself some new jewelry.”That was concerning.She grabbed a handful of cock, climbed in the bed, and pulled me after.  When she spun around to reach under her pillow, I turned the tables on her.  She’d been calling the shots all morning, so it was time for me to get in the driver’s seat.  I grabbed her leg and she screamed as I flopped her face down on the bed.  She moaned a second later when I bent her knee and sucked her big toe.My wife was content to wiggle and moan for a while as I moved from toe to toe, kissing and suckling each digit.  She lifted her other foot once I reached the left pinky toe.  Before moving to her toes, I licked the sole of her right foot, and she squealed from the tickle.Once I’d given all ten toes equal treatment, I spanked that sexy ass.  She took that as a signal to flip up her pillow, and revealed her surprise – a red jeweled butt plug.She pushed it and the lube bottle she’d stashed with it toward me, and then rose up on all fours.  I didn’t need any more instruction than that.  I grabbed her new toy, şişli escort popped the top on the lube, and started drizzling a bead along the length of the bulb.I smoothed the first bead all around the toy, and then gave it another thick squirt on the tip.  I pushed the lube bottle out of the way, and then wiped my slippery hand on her leg.“Hey!” she cried out as she twitched away from the slimy touch.I chuckled and moved in behind her.  “You ready?”I heard her take a deep breath.  “Mmm hmm.”She sucked in a sharp breath through her nose when the cool tip pressed against her forbidden hole.  I let her anticipate it for a couple of seconds, and then pushed.  The deep groan she let out as the plug stretched her ass didn’t sound like it could have possibly come from my petite wife.I glanced over at the mirrored closet doors to see her face was pinched tight, and her mouth was wide open.  Her fingers had curled into claws as well.The high-pitched cry that followed when her pucker clamped down on the stem of the toy fitted her perfectly.Air rapidly whistled in and out of her pursed lips for a few seconds as she adjusted to the violation.  She looked back over her shoulder and asked, “Does it make my butt look pretty?”I caressed her buttocks and said, “Babe, nothing could improve on this ass.  But yeah, it’s pretty – and sexy.”“Let me see,” she said as she turned to face her ass to the mirror.  She let out a silvery laugh and jiggled her butt as she admired her reflection.She cried out in mock alarm when I gave her ass a solid smack.  I caressed the same spot a moment later.My wife moaned and said, “Now give me that cock.  I’ve been waiting all morning.”As she crawled over to the center of the bed, I said, “You didn’t have to.  I offered as soon as I finished eating that pussy.”“I know, and god, it was tempting,” she admitted.I’d been waiting all morning as well, and she was dripping wet, so I mounted up and fed her my cock in one steady push.“Fuck yes!” she cried as I stretched her out.I started out slow and reveled in how good her tight pussy felt.  My wife moaned encouragement as she watched the action in the mirror.“Fuck yeah, babe,” I groaned as I buried myself balls-deep in her.“So full.”I moved my hand from her right hip to her clit, and she rewarded me with a whimpered, “Uh huh!”My wife’s coos and moans got louder as I worked her button and gave her long, slow, root-to-tip thrusts.  She stopped looking in the mirror, and her back would arch slightly with every penetration.  Her long curtain of hair danced from the slow lolling of her head.I could hear her breathing picking up, so I did the same.  She cried out with that first faster stroke but followed it with a long, excited moan.  I kicked up the speed of the fingers rolling her clit as well.  For some unfathomable reason, I noticed that her new bling was glinting prettily in the light coming from above.“Oh!  Fuck!  Yes!  Yes!” my wife screamed as the power of my thrusts increased with my excitement.My hand between her legs started getting stiff from the stretch, so I decided to change things up.  I pounded my cock home, and she yelped from the unexpected escalation.  I was far from done, though.  I leaned over her, reached under her body with my left hand, grabbed her right breast, and yanked her upright.She shuddered violently when the change in angle let me strum that clit like a thrash guitarist on meth.  I bounced her on my cock and pinched her nipple to the beautiful music of her yelping.  I could see a rosy hue starting to rise in the back of her neck, and when I looked in the mirror, I could see that it was far more pronounced in her face.

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