Dane walked in from a long day at work, his shoulders slumped with exhaustion. Wein greeted him at the door with a kiss, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Rough day, baby?" she purred, running her fingers through his hair. "I've got something to take the edge off."
She led him to the bedroom, where the lights were dimmed and a soft jazz melody filled the air. Wein unbuttoned his shirt, her touch light and teasing. Soon, he was lying back on the bed, and Wein was kneeling before him, her big boobs swaying gently as she took him in her mouth. She sucked him deeply, her lips gliding over his length, driving him wild. He ran his fingers through her brunette hair, moaning with pleasure.
After a while, Wein moved up, straddling him. She kissed him deeply, a romantic sex. Dane felt his pulse quicken. "I want to give you something special tonight," she whispered. He knew what that meant: it was his fantasy, the one they'd only talked about. Her eyes sparkled with a mix of excitement and a hint of nervousness.
She retrieved the lube from the bedside table and applied it generously. Dane's breath hitched as she positioned herself, her anal milf wet and ready. He held her hips as she slowly lowered herself, taking him deep inside. A sharp intake of breath from Wein, then a moan of pleasure. He began to thrust, slowly at first, then with increasing intensity. Wein met his rhythm, her body rocking against his. Her nails dug into his back as she neared her climax.
"Oh, Dane!" she cried out, her body convulsing. He pushed deeper, filling her completely. The creampie exploded inside her, a hot, pulsating release. They lay there for a moment, breathless and spent, wrapped in each other's arms, savoring the afterglow of their intense encounter.
"Thank you," he whispered, kissing her neck. "That was...incredible." Wein smiled, her eyes filled with love. "Anything for my man," she replied, nuzzling closer. "Anything at all."
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