The husband, home early from a business trip, finds his wife in their bedroom, her body draped in a tantalizing negligee. She's been waiting, her eyes filled with hunger. He crosses the room, his hands cupping her face, his mouth claiming hers. She moans, her hands fumbling with his belt, eager to free him. They fall onto the bed, a tangle of limbs and urgent kisses. The wife takes him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around his length, before he flips her onto her back, his mouth finding her center. She gasps, her fingers tangling in his hair, her hips lifting to meet his tongue. He climbs up her body, his cock sliding into her warmth, their bodies moving in sync, their pleasure building until they're both crying out, their bodies shaking with their shared release.