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The house is silent, save for the soft sounds of her lover's ragged breathing. She's on her knees, her morning ritual a guilty pleasure. His cock, hard and ready, slides in and out of her mouth, her tongue swirling around his thickness. Her tits, full and untouched, bounce gently with each movement. She can feel the tension building in him, his grip on her hair tightening. He pulls back, and she looks up, locking eyes as he comes undone. His cum shoots out, landing on her tits, marking her as his, if only for a moment. She smiles, licking her lips, before tiptoeing back to bed, her husband none the wiser.