His tongue snaked wetly along the underside of my shaft. It delved at the tip of my knob, laved down the length of my cock to my balls. He sucked them... in turn, into his mouth. Back up my cock he ran his tongue. He sucked my knob into his mouth, stroked it with his tongue. Suddenly he sucked the full length of my shaft into his mouth, slid his mouth down over my prick until my knob was somewhere down his throat, his lips at the base of my cock. His mouth plunged up and down while his hand. Shopping. Riding in the car. Grocery getting. Yard work and gardening if they're so lucky. And all along the way, the toy is pushing her inner nature to come out.Her husband notices not only does she become openly more touchy and feely, but she looks at him differently, she talks to him differently. And after several hours, she's become the ideal example of femininity. She doesn't want to cum, she doesn't want to have sex… she wants her man to take her. To tell her what to do. She wants to, and. What had happened to the gentle man you had spent the last hour with? Where had this sudden dominance come from? Confusion merged into anger, as your struggled to push me away, which merged into fear as you failed to repel me. My strength was too much for you. I pinned you against the wall refusing to release you, my lips tightly locked against yours, forcing my tongue into your mouth. You felt the violation and trembled at the aggression, a trembling which spread through your body towards. Jen twirls her bright red locks while pondering the suggestion. You mean, like fuck you with it? The question sends shock waves through my extremities, culminating in a slight buzz at the head of my dick. Jennifer pretends to look confused, but she knows Im serious and is apparently intrigued herself, a good sign. I nod my head and try not to smile but a grin cracks as my excitement builds. Do you think you can handle it? Its been awhile hasnt it? She asks, knowing full well I pleasured myself.