Sunday morning

The man was circling the digit slowly feeling her body motions; the finger went deeper and deeper inside. Lena was moaning in a constrained voice. She had absolutely forgotten about the salad and gave herself to the enjoyment she experienced.

Finally he took his finger out and the head moist with Lena’s juices slid inside easily. The woman bit her lip to stop the scream coming out of her mouth.

Anthony held his wife’s hips strongly and made circular movements entering deeper and deeper with his cock. The view of the anus made him very turned on. He even didn’t have to move -Lena’s vagina was pulsing and bringing him huge amount of pleasure.

The woman was moaning thankfully. She squeezed the cock with her hand right at the base to regulate the length of it coming inside. Soon it was fully in, all 11 inches…

Anthony embraced his wife. One hand was fondling her nipple while the other was stroking her vulva lips and the nub of the clit. Lena moved her pelvis slowly towards him and then back. He was on the verge when the timer of the bread maker signaled the dough was ready.