Your husband

Your husband's voice slurs outside the bathroom door. You must have woken him up when you got in the shower.

“Baby, is that you?”

“Yeah, hon! I managed to get out early. Why don't you come in?” Your fingers plunge inside your pussy. “The door's unlocked.”

Your husband blinks against the bathroom light, but his eyes go wide when he sees the water dripping off your soft curves. His dick wakes in his boxers.

“Baby, I'm so sorry I left you at home with the kids,” you pout. “I want to give you a present.”

Your husband disrobes in the time it takes you to blink. He steps inside the shower and takes you in his arms, crushing you against his hard, hairy chest. His cock tickles your belly.