Eleanor Osborne:-
My husband laid me down on the kitchen island with all my clothes off and looked at me with a predatory gaze like he wants to eat me alive. He gets down on his knees so his head was buried between my legs. He brought his nose close to my p***y and took my scent in and lets out a pleasurable groan from deep down his throat.
" You smell intoxicating, wife," he murmurs against my p***y lips, opened his mouth and parted my lips with his tongue, and begin to lap me from up and down while I threw my head back and let out a soft moan with my eyes closed. My hands make their way south and fist his hair as he pleasures me with his mouth.
"Oh yes... yes, it feels so good," I said between moans. In response, he grunts and suckled and kissed my p***y lips and rolled his tongue aro
