Take control

Firmly, you grasp your wife by her chin and pull her off your dick until you can look her in the eyes. She looks like a little girl who has tried to eat pancakes without getting dirty and has made a mess of it.

"You'll get your cum, baby." You growl as you lick your lips. "But first, I think I need to taste that sweet pussy of yours."

The Mrs. quickly reaches forward and grabs the back of your neck, pulling you toward her. Next thing you know her gooey mouth is locked on yours, and her little tongue is whirling around in your mouth. And you find yourself with your hands in her hair forcefully trying to swallow her whole.

Quickly --- because who knows when or who started it --- you find yourself helping your wife pull down her tight biker pants to reveal the smooth flesh beneath. When the pants almost are off both her feet, you push her back onto the edge of your desk and **** her knees apart.

"I like it when you take charge," she growls as she scoots up onto the desk and lies back on her elbows. "It gets me even hornier."

You don't really pay attention to her words but search for the pink mound between he legs. When you see it, your face is buried in it. The smells of sweat and sex juice sending your dick pulsing as your fingers open up the lips to let your tongue **** its way in between.

"Get it, Baby." The Mrs. purrs as your tongue grinds against her clit. "Lick it for me. Give me what I need. A good pussy licking. Give it to me. Harder. Harder!"

Her voice is too loud but you don't care. This isn't the first time she has come in for a good fuck, and Jennifer can keep her mouth shut. So you do nothing to quiet her down.

Within minutes, your face is soaking wet from your wife's pussy juices as she grinds her sex onto your waiting mouth. Her breathing gets more frantic, and she stops talking. Then you feel the first convulsion as her cum spurts into your mouth. And you hungrily lap it up as she rocks back onto your face; her legs wrapped around your shoulders.

When the orgasm ends, you lean back and smile at her.

"Now it's my turn, baby." You say as you stand up from your chair.

She looks up at you and smiles. "Whatever you want, sex machine."