The sun cast a warm glow through the kitchen window, illuminating the room and highlighting every detail of Marianne’s perfect body. Her long, wavy chestnut hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her ample breasts with their perky, hard nipples. She stood there, completely nude, feeling the cool tiles beneath her feet as she leaned against the countertop.
Marianne’s husband, Henry, entered the room, his eyes immediately drawn to her. He couldn’t help but appreciate her beauty, the way her hips curved so perfectly, leading up to her flat stomach and those amazing breasts. He felt his cock stirring in his pants, growing harder with every second he looked at her.
“Henry,” Marianne whispered, her voice low and sultry. “I’ve been waiting for you.”
Henry stepped closer, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close. He could feel her warm breath against his ear as she nibbled on his earlobe, sending shivers down his spine.
“I want you, Henry,” she murmured, her hands exploring his chest. “I want you now.”
Henry didn’t need any more encouragement. He kissed her deeply, their tongues twisting and dancing together as they undressed each other.
Marianne broke the kiss, her lips traveling down his neck, leaving a trail of kisses as she made her way to his chest. She licked and nibbled on his nipples, teasing him as she worked her way down his body.
Henry groaned as she reached his cock, taking it into her mouth and swallowing him whole. She sucked and stroked him, her fingers playing with his balls as she worked her magic.
Henry couldn’t take it any longer. He lifted Marianne onto the countertop, spreading her legs wide as he knelt between them. He licked her pussy, tasting her sweetness as she moaned and writhed beneath him.
He teased her clit with his tongue, flicking and circling it as she begged for more. He slid a finger inside her, then two, preparing her for his cock.
Finally, he couldn’t wait any longer. He entered her, feeling her warmth and tightness as she wrapped her legs around him. He thrust deep and hard, their bodies slapping together as they fucked each other with reckless abandon.
Marianne’s moans grew louder as she approached her climax, her pussy clenching around Henry’s cock as she came hard. Henry followed soon after, filling her with his seed as they collapsed in a heap on the kitchen floor.
“I love you, Marianne,” Henry whispered, his head resting on her chest as he listened to her heartbeat.
“I love you too, Henry,” she replied, her fingers tracing circles on his back.
They lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, the warmth of the sun and their lovemaking still lingering in the air. It was a perfect moment, one they would remember forever.
