He enjoys the fantasy… so why shouldn’t you humor him?

It’s a bit ridiculous, but if that’s what it takes to make your husband happy, why not? You press your womb onto his hardening cock and nest your mouth on his neck. Your tongue sweat in and out as you whisper words of desire.

“- Oh, Daddy… You know your slutty baby needs your hard cock in her tight pussy to be happy… please make me happy? Pretty please Daddy? I’m so wet and tight for you?”

You can feel his response, hard, large, pushing between your tightly pressed thighs until you are basically straddling an iron rod encased in a warm and fleshy envelope. Oh, righteous Lord. This is what you need. He pulls you up, his large hands still cupped on your butt. You yelp and laugh, until he slowly lowers you on his cock. You start whimpering as his huge mushroom opens your tight pussy, and soon you’re shouting and crying your pleasure as he fucks you on the shower wall. He turns you around, bends you over and bangs you doggystyle, before finally emptying his balls on your upturned face.

“- Here’s your breakfast, babe. Happy, little slut? You’re really a splendid cumslut, Tammy.”

He waits, and the lack of response prompts him to talk again.

“- Eat that cum Tammy… and thank me. I’ve been very generous with my slutty babe.”