I was a bad girl

Just the other day, my husband came back from a longer trip and I told him, what a "bad girl" I had been, and how I had masturbated on the living room couch. He urged me to show him, and pulled down my pants and panties, and sat me down on the couch. I pulled my shirt up, revealing those wonderful juicy tits. I wasnt wearing a bra, and he got hard instantly. I spread my legs, and started to massage my clit gently, while he took his cock out and started stroking while watching me. I gave him the horniest look and he smirked at me. He sat down next to me, and pinched my beautiful large nipple, and that made me moan deeply. I love being fondled and groped, and my nipples get very sensitive.
I continued to masturbate while he used his mouth to suck on my tits. I asked him "Can you stick a finger inside, please?" and he happily obliged. My pussy was so wet. He loves how my insides feel and started fingering me while I worked my clit. He switched back and forth between sucking my large nipples and giving me deep kisses. After a few moments I told him, that I was just too wet - it happens, when I gets so aroused that the juices keep flowing, which is great by itself, but it reduces the friction. He went down on me and slobbered as much of my pussy juice as he could. Afterwards he used a second finger on me, now sitting between my legs and inhaling the fumes of my pussy. I started jerking my clit more intensely and moaned deeply. I felt spasms in my crotch, the orgasm was approaching. His fingers penetrated me fast and deep and he alternated the pressure to give me as much sensation as possible, while my moans became sharper and high pitched. Loosing control during the orgasm, yelling, my thighs spasmed. He reached forward and used his free hand to pinch my nipple hard, which intensified the feeling. The orgasm lasted for a couple of moments and ended in a long sigh. He pulled his fingers out of me and licked the juice from them greedily.

Of course, he fucked me hard afterwards, but that is a story for another day