Arida's POV
I know my husband has been holding back for my sake. I've had this heavy burden and was devastated because of what happened five weeks ago. He deserves a reward.
"Enrique, thank you…" I mumbled. He smiled and gave me a kiss.
"No problem. I'm not as cold as you know, silly. I know how to be there for you when you're depressed. That's what husbands and wives should do to each other," he murmurs.
He pushed me after. Enrique flips my body, making me kneel and pin my hands on his sides. My eyes dilated when I could see his bulge this close.
"Nghnnn!" I moan.
My knees are trembling because of feeling good. His tongue wrapping around my pussy was too much.
I still have my panties on, yet I can feel the warmth of his tongue and breath. I gulp and look at his briefs.
