She commands him to stay still, his hands bound behind his back, a marital aid device secured around his waist. His wife, a dominant force, takes her place above him, her ass hovering over his face. She's in control, and he's at her mercy. She begins to move, her ass cheeks rubbing against his mouth, her wetness dripping onto his chin. He tongues her, tasting her, worshipping her as she's instructed. She grinds harder, faster, her moans echoing in the room. She reaches back, guiding his mouth, showing him exactly where she wants his tongue. He complies, his body tense, his cock straining against the marital device, desperate for release, but he knows better than to disobey. This is all about her pleasure, her power, her dominance.