The rain pounded the windows of her home as Elizabeth lay on the couch in her pj's of shorts and black tank top. It had been a long week followed by a lazy weekend of lounging around the house trying to prepare for the upcoming work week.
Spencer dropped onto the other end of the couch. "Dinners ordered." He proclaimed As he lifted her legs and rested her little bare feet in his lap. Elizabeth always looked so good. She wasn't even trying to be sexy but as Spencer's eyes wandered up her thick pale legs to her little shorts that cupped her perfect round ass he could feel his cock begin to harden in his sweatpants and push against Elizabeth's toes. His eyes continued to draw upward to her cleavage cascaded by her dirty blonde hair. Her breast rose and fell with every breath and he wanted to bury his face between them.
Elizabeth giggled as his throbbing cock pushed against her feet. "Can I help you with something?" She asked slyly with a mischievous grin on her face.
"I think you're the only thing that can help me." He replied as his hand slid up and down her bare leg.
She slid her legs off her husband and crawled across the living room grasping his thick throbbing cock through his pants. She giggled as she slid his waist band down and his cock sprung free. She grasped the base of his shaft as her pink lips wrapped around the head of his cock her round ass arched into the air behind her. She began to take his cock deep into her throat.
Spencer grasped a handful of her hair as her mouth slid up down his cock. She pushed herself till her lips were snug around the base of his cock. Eyes locked with her man. She didn't release til she began to gag on his still growing shaft. As she pulled her mouth away he pulled her head back by her hair and kissed her deeply.
Sliding down to the floor Spencer pulled his wife's flimsy shirt off and buried his face in her chest as he pulled her shorts down around her thighs. Elizabeth lowered her upper body to the floor as her husband moved to kneel behind her. She gasped as his thick cock slowly entered her soaked pussy. His rough hands grasped her soft hips tightly as he began to quicken his thrust.
His wide cock filled her to her fullest extent. She began to moan Her face against the soft carpet as his thrust became me forcefull.
As she felt her body building to orgasm the sharp intrusion of the doorbell sounded.
"Keep going." Elizabeth begged and her husband obliged. He pounded till he began to moan and shake. She felt her pussy gush as she squirted onto her husband's cock. She was only brought back to reality by the second ring of the doorbell.
She stood up and tried to pull her shorts up. But Spencer grasped them tightly and pulled them down to her ankles.
"Go get the door." He said looking up at her with a devilish smile.
She blushed and attempted to question her husband to which he kissed her bare crotch and smacked her naked ass.
"Go get the door." He repeated.
Elizabeth giggled as she made her way to the front door. She opened it only enough to see out. It was the pizza delivery guy. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of pity for the poor young guy. He was soaked by the torrential rain looking miserable.