Tina pleasures her husband

Tina yanked off L'Abbee's pants and chucked them across the room. As expected, his member was rock hard and trembling, ready to play. Tina smirked and gently stroked him. She whispered, "As always, you look dashing with nothing on."

L'Abbee let out a soft moan. "Still not as pretty as you, darling," he croaked.

"Oh, you're such a charmer." Tina said with a giggle. She ran her index finger down his shaft, ending by brushing the tip. "I think you're a little too eager, though. Let's take it a bit slower, now."

L'Abbee was breathing heavily, unable to answer. Tina licked her lips and lightly flicked the underside of his cock. He inhaled sharply and bit down on his tongue, trying and failing to keep the small bead of semen from leaking out onto the ground. Tasty, Tina thought, but chose to omit for now. There was more fun to be had yet.

She wrapped her right hand around L'Abbee's cock and gently stroked up and down. She moved slowly and deliberately like turning the handle on a water wheel (which the privileged girl had no firsthand experience with, but figured it was close enough). L'Abbee looked down at her through his sweat-drenched locks now falling over his eyes, desperation shining through the stark white drapes. His carpet, as Tina could attest, was trimmed fairly short and clean, but they both knew it wouldn't stay that way for long. Not if the missus had anything to say about it.

"Baby, you're doing so good. You wanna keep going?" Tina purred as she removed her garter belt.

L'Abbee nodded vigorously, flinging sweat everywhere. Tina chuckled and gripped his penis tightly. Future engineers and artificers could liken the motion that followed to a piston firing, but unfortunately no such metaphor existed in that small bedroom.

Tina could feel the steady stream of semen waiting to burst forth out of L'Abbee, stemmed only by the small droplets hanging off the tip of his cock. "I think it's time for the next step." She moved her hand up the shaft, lowered her head, and wrapped her lips around the tip. L'Abbee's eyes went wide as his wife drove his dick into her throat, and suddenly he couldn't hold back the flood anymore.