Cool Blog: PLEASE BANG MY WIFE - PLEASEBANGMYWIFE.COM growing light I looked at Melissa's face and saw her lips pursing in a kind of tempo. The tempo matched that of her hand on my cock. Then it wisely occured to me to wonder what her other hand was up to. Or down to.
Her moans grew in intensity while her hand busied itself in her crotch. Shortly, the hand that had been giving me quite the thrill was removed to hold her own chest as she brought herself to her own rapture.
An old familiar musky smell came to me and I was quite taken with the heady aroma of a sexually pleased woman in my bed.
I felt like a teenager as I realized I had no idea what to do next.
Once again, I was blessed by Fate.
Melissa stirred and whispered to the morning.
"Mmmm, I want you."
In her sleepy, orgasmic state she was asking for her lover. I knew damn right well she wasn't thinking of me when she made that invitation, but I'd been wanting more than a blowjob and this was probably going to be my only chance.
As gently as I could, I rolled myself over and held her head in my hand. Removing her pillow, I laid her pretty head down on the sheet. Her hand went up behind my neck and gathered me to her breast as I kissed the ruby set against her porcelain skin.
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