From every hint that his wife had ever dropped, he felt that she had the desire to actually be in trouble. His love for his wife was intense and it wa... hard for him to imagine putting her through any sort of physical pain. But he began to realize, through his research, the actual depth of a spanking fetish. He began to see that the desire to be spanked was immense, in those that possessed it, and was deeply tied in with their sexuality. While their sex life had never been lacking, it was far. I loved licking your jewels....watching the skin around them, firm up so tight, that we both thought you'd explode....but no…NO......You had control of yourself the ENTIRE night! You knew exactly what you were doing, every move....every caress and nibble...every flick of your tongue....you knew what you were doing...and Why you were doing it!After what seemed like agonizing hours of shared pleasure....an introduction (so to speak)....where we absorb each other...exchange pleasure and join in. I love your cock, and can't get enough of it."I stroked his hard cock with my right hand, my left rubbing his thigh. I kissed his head gently. I licked and sucked on the side of his head. My mouth slid around his width, slowly going down his length. "Oh my God, baby."My mouth stayed around him. His right hand rand through my hair, pulling it back tight. He shoved my head down further, holding it down while he bucked up, letting a load explode in my mouth.After he came, we shared a passionate. “Aaargh, aaargh, oh yes, oh fuck, aaargh I’m cuuuumming!” As she peaked and slowed I bent my legs at the knees behind her, used my feet on the bed to drive my cock into her. Vera loved it. She came again even more forcefully and noisily than before. Once more my spunk rose through the core of my body and pumped inside her.We lay in a tangle of arms and legs. Juice and perspiration dried on our bodies. We soon slept through the night. In the morning nature woke me. On my return to bed in the.