Clement has you suck him off

Clement sits on the bed, and places his hand on your shoulders. He guides you down onto your knees, and as you look up at him, he unfastens his trousers and frees his cock.

It's hard.

He places a hand on the back of your head and pushes your head towards his tip. It smells of man and musk. Your husband's native scent.

“Be a good wife. Satisfy your husband.”

You lean forward and take it inside your mouth. He lets out a groan of pleasure, and bobs your head on his cock all the while, guiding, pushing, and doing everything within his pleasure. ”

He keeps his hand on your head, guiding you gently but firmly, pushing a little deeper each time.

“That’s it… just like that,” he whispers, voice low and satisfied. “Such a perfect wife.”

You continue sucking him on your knees, taking a certain, pleasing satisfaction out of it. Bit by bit, he begins to moan louder, and without a word or warning, he pulls your head close and cums. Thick hot ropes go down your throat, tasting of salt, and acridity.

As you pull away, a thin line of cum connects your lip to his shaft, and Clement smiles. Satisfied at long last.

“How does your husband's cum taste?”

You find yourself at a loss for a moment. Then come to a natural answer. “Delicious.”