My Husband Hid Keys before I Left for Work,my Skirt make he Horny and he want to Fuck me/CandyLuxxx

Her husband had a secret plan brewing in his mind before she left for work. He knew exactly how to make her day even more interesting. When she stepped out of the shower, he was already waiting, his eyes hungry and his hands eager. She was dressed in her tight mini-skirt and lace lingerie, her big tits spilling over the top of her bra.

He couldn't resist the temptation any longer. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer, his hard cock already throbbing in his pants. She could feel his desire through the thin fabric, and she knew exactly what he wanted. He didn't even need to ask. She let him lift her up, her skirt riding up to reveal her creamy ass. He lowered her onto his throbbing cock, and she gasped as she felt him fill her completely.

He started to move, slow at first, then faster and harder. Her big tits bounced with each thrust, and she could feel his grip tightening on her waist. He was lost in her, and she was lost in him. Their bodies were in sync, their moans filling the room. She loved the way he could make her feel, the way he could make her forget everything else.

But he wasn't done yet. He wanted more. He wanted to take her roughly, to feel her big ass cheeks against his hands. He lifted her up and turned her around, and she bent over the couch, her skirt riding up even further. He could see her pussy, glistening and ready for him. He entered her from behind, hard and fast.

She cried out, her hands gripping the couch for support. He was pounding into her, his cock hitting her deep inside. She could feel her orgasm building, and she knew she wouldn't be able to hold back much longer. He reached around and touched her clit, and she came with a scream, her body convulsing with pleasure.

He didn't stop. He kept pounding into her, his own orgasm close. She could feel him getting bigger, getting harder. And then, with a final thrust, he came, his hot cum filling her up. He stayed inside her for a moment, his body shaking with relief.

They collapsed onto the couch, their bodies entwined. She looked up at him, a smile on her face. "You'll never let me leave for work again, will you?" she asked, laughing.

He smiled back, his arms still wrapped around her. "Not if I can help it," he said, his voice soft and satisfied. "Not if I can help it."