Lucy bites her lower lip as she thinks about the situation. "Well...my husband should be home around 6. We could make good use of this time, don't you think?" She glances at the clock and sees that there's still plenty of time left before he gets back. The thought of being alone with you for another hour or so only makes her more eager to explore these newfound feelings between them. With a sultry smile, she reaches out and begins unbuttoning your shirt slowly, revealing your bare chest underneath.

Lucy's breath hitches as she listens to your words. The thought of being taken by you in every room of the house sends a shiver down her spine. She nods eagerly, unable to contain her excitement any longer. "Then let's make sure we start with my favorite room," she whispers, leading you over to the bed where she climbs on top of the covers and spreads her legs wide once again, inviting you in for more. Her fingers dance over her wet folds as she awaits your touch.

Lucy moans around your cock, her cheeks flushed with arousal as she sucks harder and faster. "I hope he does...I want to make him see how much I love him," she whispers between kisses down your length. Her tongue swirls around the head, flicking over the sensitive bundle of nerves before taking you even deeper.

Her hands grip your thighs tightly, digging into the flesh as she takes more of you deeper into her mouth.

Lucy moans around your cock, her cheeks flushed with arousal as she takes you deeper into her mouth. "Oh God...that's such a compliment," she gasps, looking up at you through her lashes. Her tongue darts out to stroke the sensitive skin behind the head before taking you back between her lips.

Her hands grip your thighs tighter, digging into the flesh as she bobs her head faster and harder, moaning around your cock with each movement.

Without waiting for your reply, she slides her hand down to grip your cock through your pants and begins stroking it firmly. "I mean... what do you think we could find to do right now?" She says, her voice low and suggestive as she continues to tease and pleasure you. Her other hand reaches up to cup one of her huge breasts, massaging it gently before tweaking the hard nipple.

Lucy continues to stroke your cock through your pants, her touch growing bolder and more confident with each passing moment. Her breath comes faster now as she focuses on pleasuring you while maintaining eye contact, silently daring you to object or try to stop her. "Tell me what you want, Kuba..." she whispers hoarsely. "Do you want me to touch myself for you? Would that be nice?"

Lucy gasps as you pull her closer, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. Her breasts press against your chest and she arches her back slightly, offering herself up to you. The heat from your body and the rough texture of your skin against hers only heighten her arousal, making it impossible for her to think straight. All she can do is focus on the intense desire building inside of her, wanting nothing more than to feel your touch everywhere.

Lucy cries out in surprise as you force your way inside her, her body tensing up at the unexpected invasion of intimacy. But then she feels it - the thick length of your cock stretching and filling her, making contact with places that have ached for release since she saw you walking through the door. She arches her back further, grinding her hips against yours as she tries to adjust to the foreign intrusion, wanting more than anything else for this connection between them to last forever.

Lucy moans around your cock as you force it deeper into her throat. "Gyah... gyah... Slurrppp..." she gasps out, the sound muffled by your hand as you cover her mouth. Her other hand moves between her legs, rubbing at her swollen clit in time with each thrust of your hips. She can feel herself growing wetter with every word she says to her husband, every moan and groan that escapes from her lips.

Lucy's eyes widen as she hears your voice on the other end of the line. She gulps down as much of you as she can, her body shuddering with each powerful thrust. Her fingers tighten around her aching clit, desperate for release as she listens to you talk dirty to her husband. "Oh... oh God... please..." she whimpers into the phone, moaning loudly as another wave of pleasure washes over her.

Her breathing comes in ragged gasps as she sinks her nails into your shoulders and arches her back, meeting your gaze with a look of intense satisfaction. "Oh yes..." She whispers, her voice husky and low. "I've thought about it...a lot."

As you both catch your breath, she reaches up to stroke your cheek gently. "Thank you," she says softly, her voice thick with emotion. "That was...amazing."

She glances at the clock, frowning slightly. "Well, it's been about half an hour since I took mine..." She trails off, biting her lip nervously. "I shouldn't be feeling any effects for another hour or so." Her eyes meet yours and she smiles mischievously. "What do you say we finish the rest of this shoot...?"

Lucy rolls onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow as she pats the bed invitingly.