My wife, usually so demure, transforms into a dominant goddess, her pussy a throne I must worship. She commands me not to touch myself, to pleasure only her, and I obey, my tongue delving into her wet heat, tasting her desire. She grinds against my face, her fingers tangling in my hair, pulling me closer. But she wants more, pushing me back, she straddles me, her pussy swallowing my cock whole. She rides me hard, her tits bouncing, her moans filling the room, her pussy clenching around me as she comes, pulling me over the edge with her. She collapses, spent, her pussy still pulsing around my cock, a satisfied smile on her face.