No one ever told marriage was an easy deal. “Happy wife, happy life” is not just a piece of advice without a fortune muff. Hawt and jiggly housewife Harmony Reigns is getting miffed at Tom for ignoring her after this babe is called him over to the table for a snack she is lovingly prepared for him. Shirtless and reading the newspaper, Tom has his wife-earplugs designed for hubbies.
Harmony blows and not in a wonderful way. This babe works rigid as a good wifey and doesn’t love being ignored. Chiding him for lounging around topless, Harmony whips off her homemaker apron to flaunt her body clad in constricted lingerie, her bigger than average funbags bulging out of her tight bra. This babe knows how to rein a chap in.
The sight of Harmony’s hawt rack wakes Tom up. This dude reaches out to her for reconciliation and a smack of her merry nipps. Food is not the merely way to a man’s heart. Harmony pulls his wood out and sucks it up. Their snack and their strife are quickly forgotten as they hit the sofa for some domestic dicking, restoring Harmony’s lustful household back to its former heights of harmonious happiness.
Happy wife, glad life. Truly.