I seriously don't understand people talking about their sex life dying after marriage, because mine has only gotten better. I absolutely worship my husband's cock and would gladly spread my legs or get on my knees whenever he wants. He works my pussy soooooo good. Especially this past weekend. We rented a hotel room to crash after a beer festival. I woke up slightly hung over, but he had a raging hard on and I wasn't about to turn him down. I slipped off my pajama bottoms and my panties and spread my legs for him. It took him a few thrusts to fully slip inside of me because I was a bit dehydrated, but when he did, it felt sooo good. At one point, hubby raised his hips so he was banging right against my gspot. I closed my eyes, and relished the pleasure. After a few minutes, he pulled out and motioned for me to straddle him. I slid on top of his cock easily at this point, sopping wet from the pounding. I wasn't quite done getting my gspot worked, so I pinned him down and rode his cock hard and deep. Hubby smiled and told me how hot it was that I was treating his cock like my own personal sex toy. After I got tired, hubby held me close and and slowly thrust away for what felt like ages. We were both too tired to cum, but enjoyed the slow fuck and being inside each other nonetheless. Hubby got soft after a while, so I slipped off and we cuddled for a bit. It wasn't long before he was hard again, however, and wanted a second round. I felt his cock poking into my backside, so I lifted my leg and left him slip inside me from behind. I closed my legs to make a nice, tight seal for him and started talking dirty. It wasn't long before I brought him over the edge and felt his hot, white cum shoot inside of me. He thrusted until he was soft and we collapsed in a satisfied heap. The only thing thing preventing us from another bout of delicious sex was that it was close to check out. What a great way to spend Sunday morning.