OliviaI pulled his pants and boxer briefs down together, freeing his cock. It sprang up, thick and hard, the head already glistening. I wrapped my hand around him again. Alexander propped himself up on his elbows, watching me with those intense eyes. "What are you doing?" "What does it look like?" I stroked him slowly, maintaining eye contact the entire time. "A beautiful, sexy wife playing with her husband's cock," he breathed. I paused my movements, raising an eyebrow. "You got it wrong." "Wrong?" His breathing hitched. "A beautiful, sexy wife playing with her handsome husband's cock." I squeezed him gently, watching his eyes darken. "Give credit where it's due, Mr. Carter." A laugh rumbled through his chest. "My apologies, Mrs. Carter. Let me rephrase. A beautiful, sexy wife playing with her extremely handsome husband's cock." "Better." I leaned down, my breath ghosting over his tip. "Much better." His hips jerked involuntarily. I wrapped my hand around him properly now
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