I groan loudly. She grinds against me in a circular motion, getting used to me. Her pussy is tight around me as she milks my base. Slowly she starts t... move up and down. She takes her time, while still having that smile on her face. I try to move my hands to grab hold of her hips, when once more the bonds prevent me. She laughs and places her hands on my chest. She leans against me and kisses my lips. She pulls back slightly as she starts to move up on my dick again. ‘Do you really want me to. Since being married, the only thing that had been up there was a small dildo my wife owned and we played with now and again. With a sigh I rinsed and got out. I dried myself and walked into our bedroom, which was still warm from the day's sunshine. It faced south and was light and airy. The large window looked over fields and woodland, but it also had a great view of a few of the back gardens. I'd discarded my towel in the bathroom and allowed the warm breeze to gently caress my body. I'm not. My wife declared that she was going to take a shower and went into the bathroom, I waited outside and allocated the kids some activities to keep them busy, I inserted myself into the bathroom and offered to wash her back or something.She told me I should be out there looking after the kids but she sounded fairly tolerant and amenable.I persisted and pestered until she finally agreed to let me join her in the shower, she had been under the flowing water for a bit so her skin was glowing, more so. The hands caressing my body were getting closer to the gold chains on the zip out crotch piece. I broke the seductive kiss and told them to up-zip the crotch piece and remove it. The crotch piece of my leather body-suit was removed in a flash, and I felt a tongue caressing my vagina. I felt the bust zips being undone and my tits were being stimulated. My pleasure levels shot through the roof, and I could feel my vaginal juices flowing. Someone was doing an excellent job of stimulating my.