He couldn't believe his eyes, but he knew what he had to do.
His cock was immediately as hard as a rock, pushing against his jeans with an urgency that caused him to groan out loud.
"Baby, you just stay right there. Mmm, mmm, you look so good."
His wife looked back at him with those wide almond eyes, and his cock grew even harder as his eyes zeroed in her wide ass cheeks, slightly jiggling underneath the stretchy black fabric as she played with her pussy with her head down on the kitchen tile.
What a fucking day this has become.
He unzipped his jeans and his cock sprung free, like a lion freed from his cage, a hard red pulsating rod pointing directly at his wife's asshole. He stumbled forward, trying to shed his pants as they inched down his strong thighs, his boots heavy as he half-fell forward onto his knees behind his wife.
I want to eat this all up. God I love her juicy sweet pussy.
His face went automatically to her ass as his burly hands grabbed onto the soft flesh that padded her hipbones, grabbing on tight as he thrust his face deep into the crevasse of his wife's derriere. He groaned into the warmth between her buttcheeks and withdrew, straightening his torso up and pulling hard on the waistband of her yoga pants.
His wife moaned and wriggled in his grasp.
"How was work, baby?"
The smell of roasting beef began to fill the kitchen as they both began to sweat with desire, releasing lusty pheromones into the air to mingle with the savory pot roast aroma.
"My day was just fine, my little sweet pussy girl, but now it has gotten so much better."