Pushing open the door to the experience center, the lighting was dim, and a faint scent of perfume filled the air. She wore a sheer black lace lingerie, her enormous breasts almost bursting through the fabric, her nipples peeking out. She was your wife for the day, a married woman trained to be incredibly wanton. She knelt before you, gazing at you with her watery eyes, and willingly unzipped your pants, pulling out your already erect penis, licking the glans with her warm tongue. You ripped off her lingerie, kneading her full breasts, and she let out a satisfied moan. You made her lie face down on the sofa and thrust into her soaking wet cunt from behind, your penis fully inside her. She screamed and writhed, her juices flowing down her thighs. You increased the speed of your thrusts, each time reaching the deepest point, and she screamed wildly, "Husband, fuck me to death!" You gripped her waist, and with a final, powerful thrust, ejaculated all your hot semen into her womb. She collapsed onto the sofa, the afterglow of her orgasm making her tremble, her face flushed with satisfaction.
