“Let me eat your pussy, ” Brett smiled as he looked at his wife mixing the salad then putting it on the table.
“No! I am not in the mood, ” Gloria turned swiftly back to her next masterpiece giving her husband the cold shoulder.
“Okay what do I have to do in order for you to comply with my request?” He walked up to her and put his hands around her waist like the cover of a romance novel.
“If you want to eat my pussy, then take out the trash and clean the living room,” Brett frowned then stepped away from Gloria.
“Well I will do all of that just be ready in 20 minutes,” Brett shuffles off to do the chores while Gloria stayed in the kitchen.
When Brett finished the chores he goes back in the kitchen and sees that Gloria is not there. Then as he turns around in disappointment there is Gloria naked with her legs spread sitting on the stove.
“Pussy as you requested, Sir”