The TV screen gradually came into view, blurry. Her golden hair was cut short and curly. She looked so innocent. No one could guess what we were doing. I liked this. It was our little secret. My wife loves me deeply and I'm very lucky.

She came over and took off her shirt. Her full breasts were bouncing up and down, making me gasp in surprise. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her breasts were so attractive that I could suck them for hours. She had undergone breast augmentation surgery when she was eighteen. She regretted it because it was just the first step that her former boyfriend tried to use to control her. But she eventually got over that relationship and returned to my arms. We have been married for so many years and our life is so wonderful. I love her breasts and she finally fell in love with them too.

"Hey, baby," I said softly. I smiled smugly. I knew I was driving her crazy at this moment because I had only glanced at her and hadn't fully focused on her; I was just teasing her. I was sitting on the sofa, still watching the football game. She hated football.

She didn't say a word. She didn't need to. She walked up to me and blocked my view of the TV. My penis told me that watching this curvaceous blonde take off her short panties would be a better choice, but I was still stubborn and tried to glance around her.

"Listen carefully." Just by hearing this sentence, I would do exactly as she said. I tried to pretend that everything was under my control, and confidently told her that she was my sexual toy. But in reality, I had no control at all. I craved her body, and was completely addicted to it. Of course - we were already deeply intertwined.

She turned around, bent down, and exposed her bottom. She hooked her thumb around the thin string of the thong and began to pull. I noticed that the tips of her nails were as pink as the thong. This color reminded me of her vagina. I suspected that she did this on purpose.

My mind was filled with countless thoughts, but I couldn't utter a single word. The thong slipped down to her knees, and her buttocks trembled slightly. I wanted to reach out and pat them, but she did it for me instead. Her round buttocks were tanned darkly, and her hourglass figure made one want to ravage her with passion.

"I was behaving badly today and spent money I shouldn't have," she said jokingly. "I'm a naughty girl and need to be punished to make up for it. Do you have any good ideas?" She playfully wiggled her bottom at me.

"I want your ass," I said. My request was very strong. When she was this excited, she wouldn't refuse, so I could always get what I wanted. She spread her neatly trimmed fingers to expose her buttocks, and I saw her perfect, soft little opening. Her opening was moist, but that wasn't the most attractive part for me. Although her opening was beautiful, I didn't care about penetrating her - not this time. What I wanted was her beautiful, pink flower.

When she opened her legs for me, I quickly pulled down my shorts. My penis became hard and secreted pre-cum. I was already hard before she left. Damn it, thanks to her, I was hard for most of the day. My day usually starts with my blonde wife's wild sex. I know she'll come home and I'll definitely do it again a few more times. If she tries to flirt with me again and wants me, I will definitely not say the last word.

My penis is thick and swollen. I measured it. Thank goodness I've never lied. I'm quite confident about its size. Sometimes it can't reach its maximum length, but since I became the owner of it, it has always been as hard as it is now. I got cut, and I enjoyed the throbbing of the mushroom head when I rubbed it up and down with my hand.

"Get up here, honey," I said. I reached out and grabbed her bottom, pulling her back so that she could sit on me. She understood and rubbed her little hole, then applied a thick layer of natural lubricant to her anus. When I needed her butt, I would wait until she was ready. (Yes, my wife has trained me like this.)

My eyes were fixed tightly on my penis, watching as she slowly lowered herself. She knew that I enjoyed watching her delicate nubbs unfold, and then watched as my penis gradually disappeared into her lascivious vagina. Her bottom made my penis disappear. Her feet were firmly placed on either side of my legs, and I held her waist to keep her balanced. When she leaned against me, her hand reached for her clitoris.

As her round buttocks touched my lower abdomen, I allowed her to adjust. She sobbed, her breathing was rapid, and she bit her lip. I sighed, feeling the pressure she exerted on me. She liked the open rosebuds, but still didn't like being filled with a penis. But I loved it. Her buttocks were extremely tense, and my penis was already twitching, about to reach climax.

I was about to let her slide up and down on my pole when she started twisting. I grinned and decided to let her enjoy it to the fullest. I knew she liked rubbing back and forth and feeling her bottom being stretched. This way she could reach orgasm, so I held her and watched her. It felt great. I knew she was about to come because I could feel the fluid in her vagina flowing onto my testicles.

"Damn it!" she shouted. Sometimes she was very quiet during her climax, but sometimes she would curse loudly. She rarely used vulgar language in normal conversations, but I knew that if she used vulgar language during sex, it would have an impact on me, and I enjoyed the feeling of controlling her and making her happy.

She gasped irregularly and began to ejaculate on my penis. Her clitoris and vagina also twitched, emitting a sigh. She had had enough fun and now it was my turn.

I wrapped my arms around her hips and began to fuck her. I don't need my wife to be slow, romantic or gentle now. What I need is intense. My hands held onto her sexy hips, exerting all my strength to fuck her without hurting her. Her breasts were trembling, and her cute little belly was also shaking. I enjoyed watching her butt receive my penis. Without even looking at her expression, I knew how much she was enjoying it.

I muttered loudly. I always think I can last longer than I actually do. I really wish I could last longer, but her butt is just too tight! Maybe it was only a few minutes, but I bet she had always planned it that way.

Ah! I moaned happily, feeling that I was about to reach climax. Suddenly, I exploded inside her ass. I could feel my penis swelling up, and semen gushed out, covering my penis. I held her tightly. I knew she didn't like the feeling of semen being ejaculated into her ass, but it was her own fault because she was so sexy! She generously agreed because she knew I liked it so much. After I calmed down, I let go of her ass. She stood up and turned around.

"I know I was a bit wasteful with my money today, but I hope I can make up for my mistake." Her gaze at me was both innocent and very mischievous.

I glared at her as we walked together towards the shower room, preparing to take a bath together. I knew she had spent my money, but her bottom felt so good that everything was worth it. My little Anus Princess was too possessive of me, and I couldn't resist letting her control me. As long as that beautiful bottom was mine, she could spend my money however she wanted, and I didn't care at all!

Besides, she doesn't actually need my permission to spend the money! Our income is ours - a shared thing - not mine or hers individually. Mine is hers, and hers is mine. This means that my money is hers... and tonight, her bottom is mine. This is simply a hot sex-making excuse!