When you are not with me I get so wet thinking of you that it runs down my leg. Please stay near me” I looked down at her and smiled and said, “M...ria, I will always have time for you. You are the most fabulous woman I have ever been with. I only wish we had started these couplings sooner. You don’t know how much I wanted to run here when you were in the window.” We lay there recovering our breath and letting our hearts slow. My arm was under her head with my fingers playing with her hair. She. I put her on mute on a 3way call and dialed him in. I made him tell me every last reason why I was the perfect woman for him and why nothing else mattered. He went into details on his own. I took her off mute and told the two of them they had a lot to talk about. He called me two days later, angry and embarrassed as could be but begging me to fuck him how he needs it. The game started right then. He told me when he started dating you. And messaged me constantly how much he missed my smooth. ‘I’m not leaving until you fuck me.’ With that, she leaned forward and took my slack member between her fingers. She began licking at the tip, planting small kisses right on the end, and sliding her delicate tongue along the underside. ‘I’m not rushing you, am I?’ she said. ‘No, no,’ I replied. ‘I’m just enjoying it.’ ‘You could put your fingers inside me, too, you know,’ she offered. ‘That way, I can enjoy it, too.’ I slid my hand underneath her and caressed the engorged folds of damp, warm. Her husband had zoomed in so her mouth filled the monitor, with my voracious weapon pumping in and out, in-out, like a greasy piston. His own expression was hard to read. How did he feel spending Christmas Day watching his wife blowing another man ? Above the camera, his forehead glistened with sweat and his hand shook occasionally, making the filming more real. He was naked except for the brand new steel chastity tube round his dick. My Christmas present to him ! I looked back down at his.