Tyler kneeled in front of her and feasted on the sweet haven between her legs. He could smell her excitement and breathe in her desire as he feasted on her as she c*m.
He immediately pulled his remaining clothing down with one stroke as Mary moaned and bit her lips while looking at him with obvious need as she relished the ending of her orgasm.
"Wife, I'm far from done, and I think there's something I'd like to clean up right now," he mumbled as he picked her up and laid her up in the upper part of the bed.
"Tyler, give me a moment," she gasped. "Oh, God," she murmured as she giggled in mock innocence, then spread one leg to the side of the bed and one over his shoulder. She reached down and spread her honeypot lips wide. Her wetness created a strand that connected each side. "I'm just
