Gently grab the underside of the balls with my left hand and put my fingers of my other hand around the base of the cock. I lick it. I lick the unders...de of the head of the cock. I feel no desire to stop.My desire is only to get that cock into my mouth. I lick the head all over. I then kiss the head. Deeper and deeper I try to put it in my mouth… but fail. “Open wide. This is a real cock. You need to open wide,” I’m told. I’m salivating at this stage, all I want to do is get as much of that. As she bent down to pick up the last one, she felt her husband standing behind her, his hand moving up the soft pale skin on the back of her thigh, over her bum before settling between her legs. She sighed as she felt his fingers stroking her lips, spreading them, circling her clit and moving to feel the wetness growing from within her.As she opened her legs wider she felt his finger gently pushing into her, at first just the tip, but going deeper with each stroke as she coated more of his. Again, I was a relatively large guy and had been physical my entire life, so it wasn’t a terrible stretch to do that stuff. Even better, I had learned how to take people down as both a football player and as a soldier. Where the average student would approach somebody gingerly and nervous, if I was told to grab somebody, I would just grab them. A lot of people had to be taught it was okay to grab somebody. On the other hand, the only hand-to-hand combat training I had ever received was what was. My breasts have always been very sensitive and my husband knows it's the quickest way to get me hot. It felt so good it made my knees weak. Just a few minutes longer and then I would stop him. I wasn't too worried because I knewI could just stop him anytime anyway, he wasn't being forceful at all but still a gentlemen. I convinced myself that it was just a little harmless petting, my husband would never know. Just a little harmless thrill. It felt so good I had to let him continue. pranav.