The day continues

After we kissed and put clothes back on, we quickly finished unpacking the kitchen and moved on. I started assembling the electronics in the living room, and Lisa worked in the utility room in the basement, unloading a few boxes and putting a load of laundry in that hadn't gotten done before we moved.

I finally finished getting the television, stereo, satellite box, Blue-Ray player, and speakers set up, and I look up at the hall clock. An hour had passed, and no sight of my wife. I went looking for her in the basement. In the utility room, I found her sorting clothes into hampers with the washing machine chugging away. I came up to her and pulled her to my body and kissed her. She melted against me, and allowing my tongue free reign of her mouth.

Just then the washer hit the spin cycle and started vibrating vigorously. I got a bright idea and lifted Lisa, making her squeal.

"What are you doing, Steve?"

I didn't say anything as I put her up on top of the washing machine and began unsnapping her shorts. I looked at her with a mischievous glance and continued. She raised up her butt as I could slip them off her, and then scooted to the edge of the machine. By the time the machine hit full spin, I was licking away at Lisa's wet slit and throbbing clit. She tousled my hair as she moaned, then wrapped her legs around my back.

"Oh, Steve! God, your tongue feels good."

I could taste my own cum dribbling from her pussy. I had never eaten Lisa this soon after filling her, so the taste was a new sensation. It wasn't bad, pretty bland really. I worked really hard on her clit. Just as the water started dumping into the laundry sink, Lisa screamed and her body shook much more than the washer was vibrating. I kept sucking her clit as she came, occasionally licking lower to get my spunk.

"Oh, my God! Oh, my God, Steve! I'm coming!" she exclaimed as she pushed my head deep into her mound. She jiggled and quaked, tiny whimpers escaping her throat. I flicked my tongue very fast on her clit, until she pulled my head away. "Oh, fuck! Too sensitive. That was wonderful, Steve."

I stood up straight and she kissed me hard, her legs still wrapped around my waist.