This is Part 4 of my story
So on the way home, my wife and I are usual selves. She talks on the phone with one of her friends. I’m listening to my music while driving. Nothing out of the ordinary. We get home and everything changes. We can barely get through the door and put our bags down before we are on each other.
“Take me right here.” My wife says to me. “I need you right now.”
“My pleasure. You know I’ve been wanting to fuck you on our couch for the longest.” I say back to her.
I lay her down on the couch and we are still going heavy on each other. She’s kissing on my neck while I’m working her boots and pants off. I finally have both of them free of her and I can already tell from the look of her panties that she is wet. I peel her panties to the side and my wife’s beautiful black pussy is just glistening with her juices.
“Did Greg get you this wet?” I ask her as I slowly stick two fingers in her while kissing her.