As I watched my gorgeous wife undress, a thrill coursed through my veins. Her movements were deliberately slow, accentuating every curve of her perfect body. She slid off her lace bra, letting her full breasts swing freely, and then slipped out of her skirt, revealing her smooth, toned legs.
Finally, she stood before me in nothing but her black lace thong, a tantalizing glimpse of her wetness peeking out from the side. I couldn't contain my desire any longer. I lunged forward, capturing one of her soft breasts in my mouth, rolling her hard nipple between my teeth. She moaned loudly, arching her back, and I couldn't help but slide a hand between her legs.
My fingers found her slick folds, and she gasped, bucking against my touch.
