In our cramped closet, I sneakily record my wife on her knees, worshipping my cock with her mouth. She's slow, deliberate, her tongue swirling around the head, tasting the precum beading at the tip. She takes me deep, gagging slightly, but she's hungry for my load. Her eyes water, mascara smudging, but she's focused, determined to make me cum. She cups my balls, massaging gently, her other hand stroking the base of my cock. The sight of her, the feel of her, it's too much. I grab her hair, fuck her mouth hard, and she swallows every drop, licking her lips, smiling up at me.