Last night ladies nsfw

My husband and I are cuddling on the couch, watching cut throat kitchen like we do. He pulls a blanket over us and we have some time to our selves, just for a moment.

I start moving downtown, and I start to notice a reaction. His hand wanders down and he begins squeezing me closer. I'm not even doing anything really, just sliding my hand over, running a fingernail over his hip bone.

Little by little, it gets to be a little much and he cant take it. He flips me on top and starts making out with me.

Then I go down on him and he loses it. I literally went from the girl who never said she'd do a blow job in her life to teasing him skillfully until he could barely take it anymore.

Now, we're down visiting family, mind you, with our ten month old son. We decide it's probably best to not be caught so I stop short and he is literally one thrust away from cumming.

We continue to cuddle on the couch and he lays his head on my chest and as I play with his hair I ask him how difficult it is. He starts mentioning how rude it is (in good humor) thar we didnt finish and how if we were home my clothes would be ripped off and I would have exactly what's coming for me. That turned me on. I like knowing exactly what I'm doing to a man

When we're positive we're the only ones awake, he flips me over and starts fingering me. Oh my god. He brought me close. Moved the situation somewhere more discreet and God damn. That had to be some of the best sex I have had in a while.