Carla
“Hubby…” I call out to Angelo weakly, and he gives me a guilty look. I know he wants more intimacy, but I am so wasted. Then again, if I don’t allow him, how else would he go through the day with such an erect cock?
“Can you be a little gentle? I’m…” I request it tiredly, turning to face my husband. For the first time since meeting Angelo, he does not order me around in bed. However, he looks rather worried about claiming my body again.
This causes my heart to swell with joy, as I again confirm that the Angelo before me is truly a changed man. He cares about my feelings, making me feel joy like no other.
“Shhhhh!!! Try to sleep, okay?” He places a gentle kiss on my forehead, and I know he won’t pursue the matter further-even though his cock is saying otherwise.
“Come. I want a taste of what you have for me. I can’t deny my hubby now, can I?” I place my hands on his erect cock, and the little member bounces at my touch.
“I would be careful if I were you,” Angelo growls, still try
