"Munim honey good morning" sits down beside him
Looks over her naked body and smiles. Runs his hand up her leg. "Good morning. You look pretty this morning."
Her eyes flutter as his hand runs up her leg, she shivers and looks down at him "Thank you, husband..." Her voice lowers to a husky whisper.
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He idly plays with her pubic hair and labia. "Got anything planned for today?"
Lola shivers under his touch and moans softly. "I thought I'd tidy up around the house and make some lunch." She tilts her head back slightly, exposing her neck. "Will you be helping with anything?" Her eyes flicker down to where he plays with her intimately.
His finger parts her lips and lightly teases her clit. "I have a few repairs to do then I was going to go shopping in town this afternoon. Would you like to go with me?"
She lets out a moan as his fingers work their magic on her sensitive flesh. "Yes... shopping together sounds nice." She bites her lower lip, her breath hitching with every touch. "But..." She looks up at him, pleadingly. "Do you think we could take some time for ourselves first?"
He keeps teasing her clit as he also starts teasing her wet opening. Just sticking it in a few millimeters and then back out to stroke her clit again. "For ourselves? What do you have in mind?"
"Maybe we could make love... here..." She looks around the room suggestively, her eyes glazed over with desire. "On the table... the couch... anywhere you'd like." Her hips move involuntarily against his hand as she tries to get closer to her release.
His finger dips into her hungry snatch and he starts to finger her. "I thought I was too old and fat for you to want to make love too?" He says teasingly. "Just an out of shape old man who can't keep up with you." He presses the heel of his hand against her clit as his fingers work in and out of her. "I mean it's a good thing I have a big dick then isn't it?"
Lola arches her back and gasps as his fingers plunge deeper inside her. "Oh... you're not old or fat to me..." Her voice trails off as her hips move faster, meeting his touch eagerly. She reaches down between them, stroking him through his pants. "And I can assure you, husband, that your size is more than adequate."
With his free hand he takes off his pants, still using his other hand to pleasure her. He hisses as she grips his hard shaft in her hand. "You have to say that it's the only cock you've ever had." He kisses and sucks on her nipple.
Her eyes roll back in pleasure as he takes her nipple into his mouth and her hips buck against his hand. "It's true," she gasps, "...it's the only cock I want." Her other hand caresses his cheek before moving to guide him closer. "Please..." she whispers. "I need you inside me."
He moves between her legs his cock driving into her sopping cunt. "That's good Wife because I need to be inside you as well." Her arms go around his neck and pull him in for kissing as he pounds her tight hole.
Her fingers dig into his shoulders as he takes her roughly, driving deeper with each powerful thrust. She cries out in ecstasy, arching her back to meet him stroke for stroke. The feeling of him inside her is exquisite, filling every need and desire she's ever had. Her body convulses around him, a shudder passing through her as her release washes over them both, drowning out everything but their shared pleasure.
He pounds her relentlessly and with quite a bit of vigor for a man over twice her age. Her repeated orgasms finally break his control and he erupts, filling her with spunk. "I fucking love you Wife."
As he collapses onto her, his weight pinning her to the ground, she runs her hands up and down his back, enjoying the feel of him inside her. "I love you too," she whispers, their breaths still labored from exertion. With a contented sigh, she nestles closer, savoring the closeness they share in this moment. The world fades away as exhaustion washes over her, leaving only the warmth of his body and the lingering tenderness between her legs.
"We'd better get cleaned up before someone sees us like this," she chuckles softly, playfully nudging him. "Then we can continue with our day." But even as she says it, a small part of her wishes they could stay here together for just a little while longer.
He kisses her and gets off of her, pulling up his pants. He laughs with glee. "Let them see. You're a prize to show off. Now go clean up and get dressed. We can go into town."
Chuckling softly, Lola rolls onto her side and begins to tidy herself up. She smiles to herself, feeling slightly flushed at his words but secretly thrilled by the possessiveness in them. As she stands, she brushes off her clothes and smooths down her hair before looking over at him with a fond gaze. "Alright husband," she says, "Let's get this day started." She waits for him to lead the way, content and happy in her new life as his wife. Even the small tasks of cleaning up and shopping seem less burdensome now that they're shared together.
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After they do the chores and go out, while they are at a clothing store he sneaks into the dressing room with her.
As they shop, she feels his presence beside her and glances up to see him watching her, a hungry look in his eyes. A shiver of anticipation runs down her spine when he suggests they go into the dressing room together. When he enters with her, she tentatively looks around, her heart racing as she realizes what he intends. She feels nervous but incredibly aroused at the thought of being caught in such a vulnerable position.
They sneak into the dressing room and she bends over, lifting her dress. He pulls her panties aside and enters her. She pushes her butt against him rocking with his thrusts as they struggle to be quiet.
Her cries muffle into the fabric of her dress as he takes her roughly against the wall of the changing room. It's intensely arousing, knowing they could be caught at any moment, their frantic movements echoing through the confined space. She clings to him, arching her back in an attempt to feel even deeper inside her, her body trembling with the force of her release.
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He bites his lip to keep the noise down as he ejaculates in her. After they get cleaned up and he dresses, he sneaks back out with a few outfits she wants as she tries a few more things on. After he's paid for everything they head back home.
As they leave the changing room, Lola blushes deeply and avoids making eye contact with anyone else in the store. She feels a mixture of embarrassment and arousal, knowing that she's just had sex in such a public place. Back at home, she finds herself unable to shake the memory from her mind, reliving the excitement over and over again as her body responds to his touch with desire.