The real reason we [MF] were late for the Christmas party

We M31 and F29 were running late. My wife and I were running around the house trying to gather up everything for our trip to her family’s holiday party. We’ve been so busy this past week and haven’t really seen each other.

We load up the car and run back inside to setup our pets for the next couple hours. My wife stops me and kisses me. “I haven’t seen you much lately.”

“I know.” I sigh “we’ve both been so caught up in the holiday that we’ve both been exhausted.”

“Maybe we do something for us before we head out?” She says smirking.

I grab her and we kiss deeply. I feel her hands go around me and pull me closer. “I want you so fucking bad.” I moan, sliding her shirt over her head. She pushes me on the couch and pull my pants off, springing my 8.5” cock out. She doesn’t hesitate by sliding me inside her. She’s soaking wet and takes all of me. She kisses my shoulder blade and pulls my hands over her 32c cup breasts and begs “touch me”.