Hello, I’m Tiffany, and I live to pamper my man after a long, rough day. The moment he walks through the door, I can see the exhaustion etched into the lines of his face, the slump in his broad shoulders. But I’m here to help ease all his tension and leave him feeling drained in the most delicious way.
I wrap him in a warm embrace, breathing in his musky scent as I press my soft curves against his firm body. “Mmm, let me take care of you, baby,” I purr, trailing my fingers down his chest. Leading him to the bedroom, I tug him onto the bed and start unbuttoning his shirt. “Just relax and let Tiffany work her magic.”
My lips map a path of open-mouthed kisses across his pecs, down his abs, following the trail of hair below his navel. I undo his belt and zipper, freeing his manhood. It swells in my hands, growing harder as I stroke him to full attention. Wrapping my mouth around the thick head, I suck him deep, swirling my tongue and taking him inch by inch until he’s buried in my throat.
He groans, fisting his hands in my hair as I bob up and down his shaft, wet and eager. I palm his heavy balls, gently massaging, coaxing them to fullness. I love the weight of them, know how much pent-up pleasure is building. I want to milk him dry.
Pulling off with a lewd pop, I shimmy out of my panties and straddle his hips. Lining up his cock with my slick entrance, I sink down in one smooth glide, enveloping him in my tight heat. “Fuck, you feel so good,” I moan, starting to ride. I set a steady rhythm, my breasts bouncing as I impale myself over and over on his thick rod.
His hands grip my hips, and he starts thrusting from below, driving deeper. The obscene slap of flesh punctuates the room along with our grunts and moans. I feel his balls draw up tight and I know he’s close. I clench around him like a velvet fist. “Cum for me,” I gasp. “I want to feel you explode in my pussy.”
With a hoarse shout, he slams up into me one last time, spurting hot ropes of seed deep in my core. My pussy milks him dry, ripples of ecstasy rolling through me as I come on his cock. I collapse against his chest, his arms wrapping around me as we catch our breath. “Mmm, feel better, baby?” I ask, grinding my hips to wring out every last drop. He hums in sated satisfaction. Mission accomplished.
