Bath tub

My husband, Mike, was a real ass. He got home from work one day and he started yelling at me. One day, I was at work and my boss fired me. When I was driving home, some guy crashed into me. It was 9:00 now, and I just wanted to go home. I took a lift home, and went to the bathroom. Mike had a business dinner. It was good. I didn't want any fighting or yelling. I stripped naked. How badly I wanted my dick sucked. I turned on the water as hot as I could handle I got in and my mind drifted.

My mind drifted so much, that I didn't hear the door open. Mike stood in the doorway, smiling. "I was a huge ass these past few days. I'm sorry."

"It's ok. If you want to make it up to me, you cans come in and suck it."

"Hells yeah!"

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He stripped down and got in. We started passionately kissing. I don't remember the last time it was that amazing. He kissed a path to my rock hard cock. He played with my nipples, then played with the head. He started to go all the way down, then up. I ran my fingers through his hair as he went up and down faster and faster. Soon, I shot three loads of cum into his mouth. He swallowed every last drop. We never fought again.

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