Ryan tried to sate his wife's hunger.

"Okay, honey, we... we should leave... soon," Ryan groaned, laying back on their bed while his wife hungrily sucked his cock.

She shook her head.

"We're going to be late... Gah... If you make me cum you'll ruin your appetite!" he warned.

She ignored his words and continued to bob her head up and down on his shaft, occasionally pausing to twirl her tongue around his cock head.

"Honey..."

He could feel her muffled giggle on his cock.

Despite Ryan's best efforts to not cum in her when they fucked in the shower and later on the bed, he had given into pleasure and filled her pussy with his seed. He wanted to grab her red mane and pull her off of his cock but the sensation of her warm mouth around his dick was too good to stop -- he accepted that it was a lost cause to try to sate her hunger.

"Ah fuuuuuck..." was all the warning he gave before he blasted a load of cum down her throat. Marlissa wrapped her thick lips around his bulbous tip and stroked his thick shaft with one hand while massaging his balls with the other, trying to milk him dry. Undeterred by the blasts of hot jizz hitting the back of her throat, Marlissa guzzled the cum until her husband was finally limp.

Ryan did not protest when his wife licked clean his flaccid cock but just laid there with his eyes closed.

"Do not worry, love," Marlissa smiled after popping his cock from her lips, "I still have an appetite for your father's lasagna. I can store your sperm for later use."