It was Ethan's turn to relax his wife.

Laying face down on the bed, completely naked, Samantha was receiving a good massage from her husband.

Rubbing against her shoulders, Ethan asked, "Here?"

"Yeah, there. That feels good," remarked Samantha. "Mmmmm."

Equally bare and legs spread apart, Ethan settled behind his wife. He was leaning forward, bringing down his hands to her back.

As he oiled her body, he failed not to miss reaching for a breast. He gave it a good kneading before resuming his massage.

His actions made Samantha chuckle. She said, "I don't know what to do with you, Ethan."

Hissing at his wife's wonderful figure, he squeezed her two-round flesh and said, "I can't help it. My wife is so sexy and I am so lucky to make love to her day and night."

Ethan's manhood was already up and upon repeatedly playing with his wife's bottom cheeks, it all the more showed eagerness.

He palmed himself, feeling his hardness before sandwiching his manhood in between her ass.

"Oh,