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The sun had just begun to set, casting an amber glow across the living room. Mrs. Johansson was lounging on the couch, flipping through fashion magazines while sipping on a chilled glass of white wine. She was a stunning 40-year-old Asian woman, with long silky black hair cascading down her shoulders, warm almond-shaped eyes, and full, luscious lips that were perfectly made for kissing and other delightful activities. Her body was a work of art – all soft, supple curves in all the right places, thanks to her Brazilian genes and drinking approximately one gallon of red wine a week.

Suddenly, the front door clicked open and her husband Jim sauntered in, loosening his tie after a long day at the office. He froze in his tracks the moment he laid eyes on his gorgeous wife – she was wearing an itsy bitsy tank top that left little to the imagination, barely containing her enormous, perky breasts. The tank top rode up slightly, exposing a strip of her toned midriff. Her matching white lace panties left nothing to the imagination, the thin fabric doing little to conceal her plump, juicy ass.

“Jim! You’re home early,” Mrs. Johansson purred, looking up at him through lust-filled eyes. She had been waiting for him all day, soaked already from thinking about what they would do together once he arrived. “I’ve been so naughty today… I need you to punish me.”

Jim couldn’t resist the temptation. In four quick strides, he was next to her, pushing her back onto the plush couch. He kissed her hungrily, his tongue exploring every inch of her mouth. His hands roamed her body, groping and squeezing her ample breasts. He tugged at her nipples, making them stand erect. “Oh fuck, you’re so hot,” he growled.

She moaned softly, arching her back to press her breasts further into his hands. “I’ve missed you so much, baby. Please, take me right here on this couch. I need you inside me right now.”

Jim obeyed, roughly pulling her tank top off and toma[…]