Hubby’s Away, We Play Ch. 02
When Richard came downstairs, Lisa was at the stove wearing nothing but her black sheer robe, matching heels and diamond-studded choker. She was putting the finishing touches on a plate of steak and potatoes at the counter. He swaggered toward her, the air cool on his hot naked flesh. His spent cock swayed between his thighs like a slumbering serpent. Sex and seasoned meat hung in the air like smoke. “I made you a drink, stud.” She nodded at a martini glass clouded with shaved ice on the counter. “Extra dirty.” He took a long sip and nestled behind her. “How’s my slut?” “Mmm, wearing your cum and making you dinner.” “Good girl.” Setting his drink down, he reached around and opened her robe, freeing her huge cum-crusted tits. He squeezed them together. “Such perfect …