As soon as my wife lay down on the missionary couch, she spread her legs wide open, inviting me to fuck her hard. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, exposing her long, pale neck. With one swift motion, I slapped it hard, leaving a bright red mark. Her eyes widened in surprise, but she didn't resist as I pushed my cock deep inside her wet pussy.
I pounded into her relentlessly, my hips slapping against her ass cheeks. I grabbed onto her tits, squeezing them roughly, as she moaned and squirmed beneath me. I reached down between us and roughly rubbed her clit, making her gasp and buck under me. My wife's body trembled with every hard thrust, her nails digging into my shoulders as she climaxed for what felt like the hundredth time that day.
