Sunday morning

The husband spots his wife in the kitchen, she is wearing almost nothing and he just can’t stop thinking about getting into her pussy!

Lena was stroking his cock. He pressed her to him and kissed her lips passionately. He turned her on her back getting ready to satisfy his lust and … woke up. Yes, it was just a dream… A sweet pleasant dream…

The sun was bright and shining through the window. Anthony could hear some remote noise from outside. He stretched himself. Getting up in the morning was so difficult… It was so nice and comfortable lying under the warm blanket. But the interrupted dream still tortured the man – his cock was rock-hard not only in the dream but in reality too.

He passed his hand over the right half of the bed trying to find his wife. He wanted to make love with her as soon as possible. But she wasn’t there, her place was still warm.

“She must have got up recently” Antony thought.

He listened carefully and heard the water purling and a rhythmical sound of a knife working. She was cooking breakfast for her husband.