Husband And Wife Erotica นิยาย & เรื่องราว

His fingers massaged the vaginal margins of his wife, making the body that was gripping his neck stiff. He became more daring, pressing his wife's clitoral area with his two fingers, tracing spectacular locations, and when he found that point, his wife's head could not lie to respond. His underarm pressure caused Vira to bite her husband's lips till they bled, their kiss tinged with a little salty taste. "Ah, honey, ugh, I'm sorry," she said quietly, her half-opened eyes making him shake his head. "It's all right, honey, it's so slick and wet, it allows me to go deeper, I love it." wicked hubby muttered.

As he filmed, Sandy lowered her face and began lapping her husband's jism from her friend's face. With sloppy sloshing sounds I began pounding my cum-drenched cock furiously as Sandy lapped and sucked at the ropes of her husband's cum. When she had collected all of the errant jism that she could find, she planted a kiss on my wife's mouth. As I watched the two women open their mouths and knew that my wife was tasting another guy's cum, my cock erupted again. I hammered away at it, pumping shot after shot of the thick jism up from my balls and all over my hand. It made no sense that I should find the thought of my loving faithful wife tasting somebody else's cum so erotic, but for whatever pe

A LOVING HUSBAND AND A BIRTHDAY PRESENT 1 I knew exactly what my wife needed for her birthday. For years I had watched Elena, my beloved wife, lose herself in gay p**n. The first time I caught her, she was on our bed with her legs spread obscenely wide, three fingers buried deep in her soaked pussy while she pinched and pulled her heavy tits. On the screen, a muscular top was destroying a younger guy’s ass in a brutal doggy-style, the bottom moaning like a cheap slut, begging to be fucked to stupor.

When they were on the husband’s honeymoon, it didn’t just claim him once, because it bored himself with him in all the positions they could do. Carnation was so close to her husband's arm when he put his hand on the hem of her dress and immediately put it inside her. A long “ahh” escape from her lips when Luca started playing her swollen wet flesh. He slowly pulled his middle finger in and out of her. Her husband is finger f*cking her and it feels so f*cking good!

Mari's whole body ached the next day. With every movement she made, she felt the pain in her whole body, especially in the middle of her thighs. That's what it's called, she's no longer a virgin, her husband has taken her most cherished honor. She's surrendered everything to her husband, which is very happy because they're now married, so there's no problem. But something was bothering Mari's mind, as if she was missing what she and Andrei did last night. What she expected to be a hot fight in bed ended up being a very careful romance between her and Andrei. Even their sex was very careful, without the excitement that would have been sexual. Mari shook her head and something else was going t

My body betrayed me, succumbing to the forbidden allure of the moment. The weight of guilt gnawed at me, knowing Neal was just a wall away. I tried to suppress any sound, biting down on my lip to avoid making a noise that could give us away. Daley seemed to find my restraint amusing, his actions growing bolder as if daring me to lose control. I felt ashamed to be doing such a thing with my brother-in-law when my husband was asleep, separated by a thin wall. But I had to admit that it was exhilarating. The sensation numbed my mind as I gave in to my desires.

"My dear wife, I'm wrong. I am worse than an animal. I am obsessed with sex. I'm sorry. I'm sorry—" He tried to explain himself. "Actually, I didn't do anything to her. I was just interrogating her." He had yet to take off his clothes or touch Debra; he could definitely lie through it! "Did you say you were interrogating her?" Yumi chuckled; she could not believe her ears. "Then what's with the food and wine? You've drugged her, haven't you?" Yumi knew her husband well. He was extremely lustful, and she could tell that he was lying at a glance.

How can she even call him our husband. Keron and l were tortured by her for almost a week. Keron could beg her to spare me but l refused him to stop it on the seventh day. What l couldn't stand is her forcing him to have sex with her every time. That made more furious. He was my husband and besides that his body was too weak for that. I had endured enough of her shit.

“Aiyo, don't waste your time, Melari is the new bread of crocodile that master has purchased abroad, you're the only one in my life, prepare wifey, I'm going deeper.” He whispered through his ears, a late warning for Kolein, who had something else to say, but lost the words, and clung his arm, around his hubby's neck, the sweet spot had been hit, toes curled from ecstasy. “Ahhhhhhhhhh.” Two old folks exploring the beauty of flesh, they're married for six hundred years and their passion was still like a newlywed. The storm ended, and he helped his wife to clean. "I think their pheromones are aphrodisiac, what do you think?” Kolein said, and he both nodded, agreeing.

I grabbed the edge of the desk to steady myself. “Oh my God…” I whispered shakily. My husband was masturbating to pictures of his brother’s wife.