He moved to my side and began his slow ascent up my body my stomach with flat palms that made me suck in a breath, the sides where his fingers traced my ribs made me squirm, ribcage, under and around each breast with circling motions that had me panting. The anticipation was killing me, every nerve in my body was on fire; I felt my hand reaching down almost on its own, cupping his cum-swollen scrotum, feeling the weight and heat of his balls in the palm of my hand. “So heavy… so full for me, as always.” I whispered teasingly, giving a gentle squeeze. I released them and reached to stroke his cock, which had risen almost to full erection; hard, hot, and twitching under my fingers. He calmly removed my hand, kissed it softly with a lingering suck on my fingertip, and set it by my side. “Not yet, beautiful,” he said gently but firmly. “This is all for you wifey, first, let me spoil you.” I now realized this was for my pleasure first and foremost, and the thought made me moan softly i
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