Self sucking husband

My Story Time:

Okay besties, so let me spill the absolute tea. I came home early from my boujee yoga class, thinking I’d surprise my man Liam with, you know, me. But the vibe was… different. I heard this low, guttural moan from our bedroom and I was like, 'Oop, what's this?' I creaked the door open and… no cap, I was SHOOK. There he was, my husband, totally naked on the bed, his body curled in this insane flexible position, his own dick in his mouth. My brain short-circuited. He hadn't even heard me come in. The sight of his lips wrapped around his own thick cock, the wet sounds he was making… it was low-key the hottest thing I’d ever seen. I couldn't help it, I gasped, "Liam, what the actual fuck?" He jumped, his eyes wide, pulling his slick dick from his mouth with a pop. I was expecting him to be embarrassed, but his voice was all gravel when he said, "You wanna help, Sara?" And let me tell you, the rizz was immaculate. I was on that bed in seconds, guiding his head back to his cock, whispering, "Don't stop, baby. Show me how you like it." The way he groaned around himself while I played with my own dripping pussy? Iconic. We were so fucking extra and it was everything.