Fun Time


Blowjob, Erotica, Fiction, Wife
“ Yes. Yes ! YES ! Please. Please ! PLEASE ! Harder, baby ! Please, I need you to go harder !"She kept moaning and whimpering the whole fourth dimension, begging him to ram her harder, rich, and faster. And harder and deeper and faster he did, pumping furiously.

He had her legs back, ft by her head. His cock may have been above average, but he was still short. And yet, he felt that he was filling her up. Based on the reflection on her font, he was hitting all the right on speckle. His cock spread her pussy, and the head rubbed against her g-spot. He had already been slow and animal, gliding about half his cock over that spiritualist spot, all while leaning down and kissing her passionately. Now, he was thrusting twice as quickly, grabbing those gorgeous tits and tweaking her perky nipples. He could feel she was cheeseparing, but he was closer. In one swift motion, he reached down and started thumbing her clit.

How tightly she gripped his turncock with her cunt sent him over the border. Her sexual climax seemed to clip perfectly with his cumming. Still, he kept pumping, filling her with a workweek's Worth of cum. She subsided, but he was still cumming, so he pumped some of his cum on her chest.

After they laid in bed for a patch, her playing with the cum on her chest, they decided to take a shower. As the warm water washed over them, they started kissing deeply, a primal, exploring kiss, not sweet and charming. It didn't take long for him to experience his pecker growing in between her legs, trying to part her back talk just above her clit.

She turned him around, putting conditioner in her hand. Standing behind him, she reached around and began stroking his cock. He reached around with his opposite hired man and started rubbing her clit in humble, insistent circles. As she quickened her pace, she began kissing across his book binding. She then pressed her organic structure against his back and reached around with her former hired man. She fondled his balls, causing his breathing spell to speed. It wasn't long until she was emptying his lump onto the shower bath trading floor, him having reached behind, both mitt now tangled in her hair.

He turned around, his still hard peter brushing her sweet lips, and gave her a long and firm kiss. He spun her around this time, put conditioner in his hands, and reached around for her button. While massaging her button, he reached up with his early script and began to rub her breast, his conditioned hand making her nipples hard with his suaveness sailing over her sensitive tit. She looked back and kissed him until she was trembling from another orgasm, held up only by the hands caressing and stimulating her.

He carefully placed her on the undercoat and put his face between her ramification. His natural language expertly found her button, teasing it while his fingers found the opening inside. Fingering the interior, his tongue caused her breath to become heavier. Suddenly, she grabbed the spinal column of his head, pulling him further into her bucking hips. After rubbing her puss on his face, spreading her juices over his poke and oral cavity, she finally settled down.

After their rain shower, he thought they were done. Apparently, she had no such design. After cuddling for a few minutes, she pulled the covers back and, kneeling next to him, began licking his turncock, quickly hardening it. After methodically working up and down his shaft, leaving it in her brass from time to metre, she pivoted until she could swing her leg over his articulatio humeri and humble her pussy onto his face. He had never felt his dick this deep in her oral cavity. He could feel her swallowing while his pecker was in her mouth, and his head had never had such stimulation. He could barely guess of that beautiful pussycat in front of him. He finally regained his mental capacity and proceeded to lap the juice beginning to slowly ooze out of her. He started slowly running his tongue up her slit all the way to her taint. But once she grabbed his balls with a free hand, all bets were off.

He gently attacked her button. Flicking his tongue back and forth across it, he searched for her luscious teat. Finding them, he started running the back of his fingerbreadth across the sides. Then he began looking for her nipples. Gently squeezing and pulling on them, he could immediately palpate a reaction from her. Her head started bobbing faster, her helping hand fondling his balls harder, and the other hand grabbed his shaft of light. It was a race to the finish line.

He started alternating between licking her clit and sucking on the tight golf hole of her pussy. After switching a few times, he buried his nose deep in her wonderful pussycat and went to Ithiel Town on her button. Feeling her juices funning down his upper berth lip mixed with her little grunts and whine, he couldn't hold back anymore. They both orgasmed at the same time, a shakiness and bucking hatful of bodies, cum going in and on backtalk, running down their chins.

Without cleaning up, she turned around and kissed him furiously. Tongues searched every corner of their mouths, hands exploring. Her slit was unconsciously grinding on his flaccid, yet growing, stopcock. After swallowing his lode, she pushed herself up on her hands, her tits hanging down and brushing against his chest.

"Another shower ? ”
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