My Wife Pissed on My Face Then Made Me Lick Her

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her blonde hair cascades down her back as she squats on the kitchen counter, legs wide apart. You can't help but stare at her exposed pussy, glistening under the bright lights. Her hands are planted firmly on the counter, supporting her curvy figure in black leather.

Her eyes never leave yours as she begins to piss, a stream of liquid hitting your face. You feel it trickling down your skin, warm and wet. Your pulse quickens, your breath catching in your throat. She keeps her gaze locked on yours, a sly smile playing on her lips. Your hand instinctively reaches out, stroking your hard cock through your pants.

The sound of her piss hitting the counter fills the air, mingling with your ragged breathing. You can't resist anymore, leaning forward to lick her pussy. Her eyes flash with excitement as you make contact, her body shuddering beneath your tongue. She leans forward, her breasts pressing against your back, and you can feel her heat radiating against your skin. Your rhythm quickens, your strokes more insistent. You're edging closer, but she's not going to let you cum yet. Not until she's ready. And when she is... well, that's something you'll just have to see for yourself.