The house is empty, and my wife, a woman of few words but many desires, takes the opportunity to express her hunger. She's wearing a simple house dress, but the way she looks at me, her eyes smoldering with lust, tells me she's not wearing much underneath. She turns around, bends over, and lifts her dress, revealing her bare, moist pussy to me. She knows what she wants, and she's not shy about asking for it. I comply, my rigid cock sliding into her tight, welcoming warmth as she grinds her hips, riding me like a seasoned cowgirl.