I licked you lightly and you moaned loudly once again. You moved off of my face and slid down my body until you face was next to mine, kissed me hard ...nd long, then said, “Oh baby. That was just unbelievable. How do you do that to me?” Then you closed your eyes and held me very tightly for a long while. With your eyes still closed you began to run your open hand over my chest, tugging slightly on my chest hair and feeling my nipples. You moved your mouth down to kiss one of my nipples and slid. She scoffed. “What is it, Ty? Why don’t you just tell me the truth? You fill me with this golden hope and then when it’s just about to run dry, you come back and do it all over again.” She turned suddenly to look at him. “Why? I don’t understand why!”He wasn’t sure he could explain.Instead, he said, “I missed you like crazy.”She shook her head. “No. No. You don’t get to say that. You don’t get to ignore every call and goddamn message and then have the nerve to lie like that. If you missed me,. This is one activity he will eagerly join. Edging is addictive to male neurochemistry, and it very specifically addicts him to you, as long as you do it regularly. The more you do it, the more deeply he bonds to you, and the more he will crave spending time with you throughout the day. This feeds on itself, and before long, your nightly “quality time” together becomes perfectly natural for both of you. Even if you’re already in love, married, and devoted to each other, your connection can still. Throwing herself over his naked body, she grasped his big limp prick in her hand."Get out of here!" he roared, trying to free himself as she clung to his prick with stubborn tenacity."No!" she squealed with delight, feeling his cock swelling in her hand. "I wanta be fucked!" What do you know about fucking?" Lots of things," she answered. "Guys screw me all the time, and I even suck them off." Do the boys really fuck you?" he gasped, his big prick exploding into a throbbing hard on."Slit, yes,".