His hands inched their way up on her thighs, close to her pussy, and then withdrew, to continue down her thigh. She was becoming quite aroused and w...shed he would touch her pussy, just slightly at least. But she knew if he did, she would have an orgasm and that would have been terribly embarrassing.He began working on her butt cheeks. Rubbing them with oil and kneading them like bread dough. Tammy was exasperated. She needed him to push a little farther, to touch her intimately. She. I felt the start of an erection in my pants. Between the pillows, I found the condom's wrapper: size XXL. I picked up the soiled rubber, and noticed that it was well filled; a silent testimony to his virility and my wife’s skill. I folded the lingerie and threw the boxers in the bin. I took the sheets off the bed. The sweat stains were further evidence of passionate sex. I made the bed with fresh sheets, went back downstairs and suffered my loneliness on the couch.She came back two long hours. I had soon mastered the technique and started sucking her clit and play my tongue over her hard erect clit in circles. She screamed and did the same to my pussy and clit. I made her cum almost volcanically as she too made me cum many a times. She asked me to swallow her cum and share the taste of her cum by kissing her at lips and tongue. She did the same to me. I tasted her salty cum with pleasure and kissed her to share as she swallowed mine and let me taste my own cum. It was such a pleasure. ..” Elissa whispered. He smiled and kissed each of her pulsing areolas, causing her whole body to stir. She began rubbing at her pussy gently, but Thomas pulled her hand away. “Not yet, love,” he murmured. He pulled off his boxers and held her arms past her head, so he was on top of her. She bit her lip. “Fuck me, Thomas. Please.” He kissed her gently. “With time, my sweet.” He pushed in the tip as she spread her legs. Should I be gentle or rough? “Rough, Thomas,” she answered, as if.