"Now Honey, what did we say about all work and no play~?" Kali purred deeply as she pushed her massive husband back and onto the couch, the cushions catching his fall as the busty MILF of a kitty cat ran her hands down his chest and onto his crotch, pawing and rubbing along the new tent in his trousers with a loving care reserved for the man she loved."You promised that tonight was date night~ And I promised that you'd get some desert after we went out~"
Kali wasn't lying when she said tonight was date night, as a matter of fact, she was all dolled up and pretty for their dinner tonight, her hair made up, her face touched up with make up, a smooth, tight, silken little cocktail dress that just hugged all her motherly curves, most of all the absolutely voluptuous swell of her wide, child barring hips and the the two, round, bouncy, squishy mountains of bubbly booty behind her.
"Though maybe my Hubby needs me to spoil his dinner~" With a quick, practiced move born from experience, the man's cock sprung free from his pants the moment Kali wanted it to, grabbing the man by the base of his sweaty, thick, beastly cock with a teasing grin.
"K-Kali, this meeting is very important, I'm sorry I forgot about tonight but-" Ghira was interrupted by the sight of his beautiful wife turning around and bending over, her already tight dress straining to to hold itself together around the plump cheeks trying to spill out of it.
"Ghiirrra~" The kitty MILF teased,"I even wore your favorite dress for tonight~ Don't you wanna know what I wore underneath~?" The motherly Belladonna reached back and ever so slowly teased her dress up the swell of her massive cheeks, up her thicc, juicy, velvety soft thighs, and rubbing the soft fabric up the man's cock as she pressed her famed bubble booty against his hairy, throbbing, musky cock. "Come on Hubby, you promised~"
Ghira could only groan in defeat the moment he realized that he wasn't getting out of the date, but to be fair, a loss to his lovely, beautiful, slutty wife wasn't exactly the defeat most thought it was. Especially after what she did next.
With a lusty purr, Kali slid the little cocktail dress up past her absolutely massive booty, her twin cheeks spilling it with a nice jiggle and bounce against Ghira's already precum dripping cock. As those two globes of wobbly, jello like cheeks rippled and wiggled against his cock, Ghira suddenly realized that a happy wife means a happy life.
Pulling her dress up farther, the slutty, classy, detailed lace lingerie, long dark stockings, and tasteful garter belt was revealed for her Husband to see, her hands sliding down from her dress to her sides, and all the way to her cheeks where she grabbed two handfuls, squeezing and jiggling her own Bellabooty for the man before spreading her ass open for him, showing off her tiny thong that barely hid her cute little pucker and needy, dripping quim.
"At least your big friend knows I'm more important than some stuffy meeting~" With a giggle and a little grin, Kali leaned her ass back and let go of her cheeks at the same time, letting her two globes of jiggly meat clap together, with the man's throbbing, angry, sweaty cock in between them. Even a man as hung as him could barely poke out the top between Kali's cheeks, her hungry booty sandwiching his cock in a warm soft vice of pure slutty goodness.
And what better show of her credentials as the teacher at the prestiges School of Beacon's twerking class then to start bouncing and twerking her hips right there with Ghira's cock between her cheeks~? Her fat ass jiggling and bouncing as it lewdly jerked the man off, his throbbing cock practically leaking precum down her crack as she reached back to pull her ass apart again, just to let them clap back together around his cock.
"Oh yes~! Oh Hubby~! Keep fucking my ass~!" Kali teased like the naughty kitty in heat she was, getting into her little dance and letting her hips do most of the talking, her ass clapping and bouncing against the man's hips while her cheeks slapped together around the man's cock.
Ghira couldn't take it, grabbing his wife by the hips and turning them around, pushing her face into the cushions to really pound his cock between her massive cheeks like a wild animal. Damn her. She always knew how to push him just far enough.
The man's cock hooked up underneath Kali's thong as he grabbed, groped, and mauled her cheeks with his massive hands, his dick rubbing directly against his wife's needy little backdoor while she began squealing in delight and excitement.
"Yes~! Cum~! Cum all over my ass~! Paint my asshole with your cum~!" Kali squealed at her snarling husband, practically cumming in her own panties as the man did just that, slamming his hips against her for a final time as he shot load after load of hot, stringy, sticky cum straight up before it splashed down against her ass, pulling back just enough so he could shoot his last spurts right against her pucker.
Ghira knew the drill, dragging the tip of his half hard cock up between Kali's cum covered asscheeks, collecting his still hot cum on the tips of his cock before moving around a pressing it against his wife's waiting lips, letting out a groan as she happily slurped up his cum covered cock, cleaning it with a final loving kiss.
"Now, go get ready or we're going to be late~!" Kali said with a smile, wiping a bit of cum from her glossy lips and making sure her hair was perfect.