

My husband came home, but by the time he got here he was all in a fussy mood "no, I've had a hectic day". Haha...as if. I took him to our room and he fussed the whole time and swore he's not going to eat my pussy. As I smashed my pussy in his mouth while he lay on the bed. "No. I'm not ...going to eat your pussy!" Hahaha. Such a baby. And when I straddled his cock "no! I'm not going to fuck you. Go fuck your boyfriend, you love it so much", as I slid my dripping pussy on his cock and rode him to orgasm. He fussed the whole time...until he came in my pussy🤭. Then he's all "well, ok, maybe..." I swear I can't even with my husband or my boyfriend! Why do they fight me??? Why do they make it so difficult for me!