My submissive husband pleases me with cunilingus and oral sex

As I reclined on the luxurious sofa, my submissive husband eagerly awaited my command. His task? To lavish attention on my sacred pussy, worshipping it with his tongue. I had instructed him earlier to kneel before me, his face buried between my thighs, enduring a rigorous punishment of pleasure. Now, his tongue danced over my lingerie, teasingly close to my throbbing desire. I relished the power as he spread my legs wider, his face inches from my pulsating center. His tongue delicately traced the outline of my lingerie, his lips barely brushing against the fabric. The anticipation built as he slowly removed my lingerie, revealing my bare, glistening pussy to his eager tongue. His tongue plunged into my depths, his face pressed against my throbbing desire. The pleasure coursed through me, my body arching as I felt the familiar waves of ecstasy. His punishment was a sweet one, his service a delight. As I came down from my climax, I allowed him to cleanse my essence from his tongue, his reward for a job well done.