Karyn was sitting alone on her couch with her feet pulled in tight. The snow was coming down making beautiful artwork on the frosty windowpanes. It certainly was a good thing to have the fire going.
She stood in front of the fire wearing a slouchy pair of jogging pants and an oversized teeshirt. The crackling embers from the fire, certainly gave her an idea.
The buxom brunette slid her hands to the bottom of her teeshirt and pulled it up over her body. Her more than ample breasts bounced free. She smiled as she felt the warmth of the fire on her liberated breasts.
She smiled even wider when the next thought entered her mind. Sliding her thumbs under the waistband of her pants, she slid them and her thong underwear down to the ground in front of her. Now she stood with shaven pussy in front of the roaring fire. Damn! It felt so good.
She'd been so engulfed in warming her naked body by the fire that she didn't hear Cory come in. Cory smiled at his wife as she stood naked before him. "Is there something on your mind?" he asked.
"Maybe…" she said walking slowly toward him.
He stood there as his wife approached and began to encircle him like a brunette lioness. "A roaring fire.. My naked wife… What else could I want?"
She pressed her warm breasts up against him and started to kiss him on the mouth. She managed to work his coat and tie off him while ran his fingers along the top and bottom of her breasts. He toyed with the nipples in his hands.
She threw her head back as his caresses worked their way down her lithe frame. His massive cock was bulging against the seams of his pants. Cory led Karyn by the hand to the front of the roaring fire and laid her down gently.
He unzipped his pants and freed his member from its confinement. It was a good thing that he didn't wear underwear… Karyn snickered a bit as he laid down on top of her.