Minjeong is a good mother and wife. Her only happiness for the last couple of months is reading her Harlequin novels with a bottle of wine and "self-love". She has to admit she feels neglected. What happens when her sink broke, and her wife sends over a plumber to fix it? Will the sexy plumber fix her clogged sink? Or is she there to unclog anything else?
Minjeong’s day couldn’t start any better. The sun was shining, she woke up on her own without any alarms, and no kids to call for her, and almost all the chores were done the night before.
Besides that, she was waiting for her family to come home today; her twins had just returned from a two-week summer camp they started attending last year, along with their cousins. Haechan and Sungchan, her sweethearts, and she loved her kids to death. But having peace and a child-free routine for two weeks once a year was something she never knew she needed ever since she gave birth ten years ago.
Her wife was also arriving this afternoon after a three-day business trip abroad.
Minjeong missed her family, but having her alone time, spending the day with a good book and wine was something she deserved.
She was browsing through her iPad looking for something to read, and she had to admit that she had been frustrated for a while now. Though the boys were gone for two weeks, it had been longer since she and her wife had any action. They were busy: she with her PhD and her work at the university as a professor, and her wife had been traveling more and more since the promotion.
They both couldn’t catch a break. The only relief she was getting was reading her Harlequin romance books and masturbating on her own. Pathetic if you ask her. Because what was the point of being married if she couldn’t even get laid?
She finally found a book. “The Golden Stallion and His Slave”, which looked promising if you asked her.
Minjeong was so immersed in her reading that she started feeling the heat in her pussy.
He pushed her down and ripped her remaining clothes.
“You'd better shut your mouth, or I’ll stuff my cock in there instead,” Cornelius growled in Dolores’ ear
“Yes, master,” Dolores moaned
Erotic scenes after erotic scenes were consumed by her in a flash; she started massaging her breast and when that’s not enough, her hand started crawling lower and dipped inside her panties to find her clit.
With the smell of hay and the horse hooving in the background, Cornelius is pounding Dolores, following the rhythm of a horse galloping
“Fucking take it like a good slave.” As Cornelius ruts into Dolores' wet cunt.
Minjeong found her rhythm; her finger started circling her clit harder now, changing it up by inserting her pointer finger, and she started pumping. She was so wet and needy that she added another finger. She was so close, dropped her iPad, and remembered her wife when she last ate her out a couple of months ago, here in their living room.
“Open up for me, sweetheart.” Her back was to the sofa, legs spread widely, heels planted on the couch, a forgotten Netflix movie playing on the TV, while her wife was kneeling and eyes focused on her wet and dripping pussy. The room was lit dimly by the pin lights, casting shadows over her wife’s face.
Clothes strewn and pooled on the floor, the only remaining clothing was her bra pushed up to her neck, her body hot and sweating in anticipation of what was to come.
Her wife dived in and started devouring her. “Delicious,” her wife moaned directly into her hole.
Minjeong gripped her wife's head and started fucking her face. Her wife looked at her and stuck her tongue out, eyes blown and turned on as she watched Minjeong pleasure herself with her tongue.
She started swirling her tongue inside, then took it out and switched to licking Minjeong’s clit with circular motion, she knew that drove her wife crazy. A hand held Minjeong’s thighs open, the other started pumping into her cunt.
With the glorious rhythm of her tongue circling Minjeong’s clit and her fingers pumping in and out, Minjeong took a peek at her wife's face, and moaned at how her face was red, wet with her slick, and her eyes now closed as she was eating her out.
Her wife started sucking her clit, and Minjeong could hear how loud the smooch was, fingers still working, and the lewd sound of squishing of how wet she was.
“Yes, baby, just like that,” Minjeong managed to speak out as her head was thrown back in ecstasy.
Without any warning, Minjeong squirted loudly, and her wife almost choked with the intensity, and continuously lapped to clean her up.
“Holy fucking shit, Yuji!” Minjeong whisper-shouted as she came down from her high, her wife wiping her face, and was chuckling as she stood up and gave Minjeong a peck.