Nothing is hotter than…

Waking in the early morning hours. Finding him not next to me. Getting up, opening the bedroom door, seeing the light down the hall from our home office. I am pretty sure I know what he is doing. Not bother to put anything on, I carefully, quietly ease down the hall. The strong scent of weed hits me, confirming what I suspect. I carefully push the door slightly open, I can hear low sounds of moaning and pleasure coming from the speakers. I can see his hand on his naked cock, watching intently. He is masturbating, and watching porn. My own sexual desires flare as I cup my breasts, squeezing, watching my guy. Am I pissed. No, hell no. On the opposite, its a turn on. Finally I push the door open and join because I like to watch too.:kiss:
 
Nothing is hotter than my wife telling me to "lose the clothes" while we are on our back porch. I know she is going to give me a hand job or a blow job and she knows the neighbors can see us.
Looking at my husbands hardening cock through a towel when he is fresh out of the shower, a pair of loose shorts, or his jeans, he has heard me say, "are you going to take that off or am I going to have to do if for you?" He knows I am about to be on my knees. :kiss:
 
Walking around my place nude while my hubby is dressed. Then he suddenly grabs my ponytail, says, "come on, I need a fuck", pulls me to the kitchen table, bends me over it, uses his foot to spread my legs, pulls his shorts down, and while still holding my hair tightly, grabs his cock and fucks my pussy with lustful passion, then after finishing inside me he turns me around and gives me a big hug and a deep kiss...
 
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