Making love to my spouse

In the early hours of the morning, I found myself craving the sweet touch of my spouse. I couldn't resist any longer, and I made my way to her, my heart pounding with anticipation. I was drawn to her luscious curves, her perfectly round ass that I've come to adore. I couldn't help but caress her, my hands exploring every inch of her body, my fingers tracing the soft skin of her thighs. She woke up to my touch, her eyes sparkling with desire. She knew what I wanted, and she was more than willing to give it to me. She spread her legs for me, inviting me to explore her most intimate area. I wasted no time, plunging into her warm, wet folds, my throbbing member finding its home in her. We moved in rhythm, our bodies entwined in a dance of pleasure, our moans filling the room as we reached our climax together. It was a moment of pure bliss, a testament to the love we share.