She was a little disappointed, but she had expected as much. “We don’t need to go that far then.” But the idea of sex in the bathroom carried some excitement, that she decided to take him by the hand and gently lure him towards the bathroom. He wouldn’t be so unsure as once he was there, she was sure.
"That sounds wonderful dear." she answered having finished the meal. She stood up and collected their empty plates before she gave her husband a light kiss. "I'll leave you to pick the film while I clean up here. Do please select a showtime that will give me enough time to get ready." With that, Tara left her husband with his task while she cleaned up.
Their bodies met. Tight. Intense. She didn't waste much time after the bathroom door had shut to press against him. She was still feeling the need from her excitement earlier. Which reminded her of the situation with her underwear. That she was at such risk of the hole being exposed right in front of him. She could feel her body shake when he kissed. Not really because of his technique, but the thought of everything involved with it as her hands lowered down to his waist. Knowing that it would be difficult to explain the rip, as she pried away from his mouth, she slowly sunk to her knees as she began to lightly rub along the edge of his growing erection in his pants, before sliding her fingers upward to unfasten them at the waist.
"Ooh!" She groans as he brutally takes her, and as she presses back to meet his thrusts she feels herself reach a form of paradise better than anything she could find in a church. For years she'd imagined a prince charming, a saviour who'd take her from her husband and treat her with love and respect, but as she'd grown older, and more used to the constant orgasms, she'd realised that even if someone like that had come along, she'd only end up cheating on him with a slimy thug like Lee in the end - she lived for this, her first orgasm of the day a testament to that fact, the woman biting her lip to keep from crying out too loudly as the rough treatment makes her cum.
Tara grinned, pleased at her husband's reaction to her attire.
Valerie clamps a hand over her mouth as she's fucked, watching the boys down there, imagining what would happen if they saw her, imagining what she'd have to do to stop the videos they'd surely take from hitting the internet.
“Like that?” Not particularly used to talking sexually, even with some more experience, she attempted to try being deliberately more provocative, letting her tongue out and opening her mouth as if to tempt him. Letting her fingers wrap around his cock, she felt the hardness in her hand. “Make me choke on it.”
Valerie groans in surprise at the sudden nature of it, but then again, she wasn't really here for a post-coital spoon session, she just needed his dick. Making herself presentable, the wife heads back to her car, driving home.
Suppressing a tremble, Valerie acts bored, looking at her husband. "Out shopping."55
Valerie made her way to the car, then home without any adventures. By the time she arrived, it was already quite late. She parked and entered her home - only to stop at the sight of her husband reading a book and drinking wine.
He looked up at her.
"Where were you?" He asked.
His size wasn't anything special, resting comfortably in her mouth. A small part of her felt a certain level of disappointment, but the arousal from her earlier activities remained, keeping up her energy to suck more vigorously. She still couldn't say she was all that well practiced and had to slow down a few times to catch her breath and breath, but she remained at a steady pace, running her mouth over his cock.