Graham groggily opened his eyes, the morning sunlight streaming through the window and illuminating the room. His senses slowly came to life as he became aware of the warm body pressed against his. He turned his head and saw Honey, his wife, lying on top of him, her skimpy silk pajamas leaving little to the imagination.
She ground her hips against him, her body moving sensuously against his own. Her eyes were sparkling with mischief as she leaned in close, her breath hot against his ear. "Like what you see, hubby?" she teased, a playful smirk on her face.
Graham groaned as Honey continued her seductive dance, his hands reaching out to grip her hips. He could feel himself getting hard, his body responding to her teasing. But Honey wasn't done yet. She pulled away, standing up and walking over to the full-length mirror.
She began to put on a show, running her hands over her body and playing with her tits. Graham watched, his hand moving to his cock as he started to jerk off. Honey laughed, a playful insult on her lips. "Enjoying the show, are you?"
She continued her teasing, bending over to give him a view of her ass. Graham couldn't help but stare, his cock throbbing in his hand. Honey turned around, her eyes locked on his. "You want this, don't you?" she said, walking over to the bed.
She climbed on top of him, her tits bouncing as she grinded her hips against his. Graham groaned, his hands reaching up to grip her tits. Honey laughed, a wicked gleam in her eye. "Not yet, hubby," she said, standing up and walking over to the dresser.
She pulled out a vibrator, turning it on and running it over her body. Graham watched, his cock twitching in his hand. Honey teased him some more, before finally climbing back on top of him. Graham thrust up, his cock sliding into her wet pussy.
Honey moaned, her hips moving in time with his. "Nice, hubby," she said, her voice breathy. Graham fucked her hard, his hands gripping her hips as he pounded into her. Honey moaned, her tits bouncing as she took him deep.
Just as Graham felt himself getting close, Honey pulled away, standing up and walking out of the room. He looked at her in confusion, cum still on his cock. "Breakfast is ready," she called over her shoulder, a playful insult on her lips. Graham couldn't help but laugh as he watched her go, already looking forward to the next time she decided to welcome him in such a delicious way.
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