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Her WigglePatricia had just finished her shower. Ever the tease, she walked nude into our bedroom, smiled at me, turned her back to me, and walked with a exaggeratedly feminine wiggle towards the bed. I stepped up behind her and put my arms around her hips, sliding them down along the valleys between her legs and her torso. Her skin was soft and absolutely smooth. She stepped back a bit, pressing herself against me. “Did you want something, dear?” She turned again to face me, giving me one of her teasing, sexy smiles. Then she slid a hand down my bare abdomen and under the waistband of my pajama bottoms. “What’s this, dear? You seem to be tense. I think I should help you relax.”She pulled me onto the bed, all the while giving me that teasing smile. Patricia has the most enchanting eyes; sometimes I think I could gaze into them for days on end. Pushing me flat onto the bed, then sitting on me, Patricia put her hands on my shoulders and briefly massaged them. “Poor baby! You’re so very tense. I’ve been neglecting you! I’m such a poor wife! I’ll help you relax.”Her hand had been playing with my now-erect cock. She pushed the pajama bottoms down, then slid down between my legs. “Oh, so big.” I could feel her warm breath on my genitals, exciting me further. “My big, big husband…so nice.” She gently fondled my balls, then kissed my cock. “Sweetheart, please don’t make me cum yet. I’m really h…” Patricia reached up and put her fingers over my lips. “Hush, you. I want to do my wifely duties.”I groaned as she sucked my cock into her tight, hot mouth. Patricia’s oral skills are unbelievable. canlı bahis She is so good with her mouth that I rarely can last more than three or four minutes. And tonight she was doing her best. I looked down to see her looking up at me, her eyes smiling and her mouth tight around my cock. She bobbed her head up and down the shaft. “Mmmmmm.” Her moan was somewhere between pleasure and satisfaction. She gently scratched my balls with her nails while sucking even harder, and slowly drawing her mouth towards the tip. “Baby, no, I don’t want to cum yet! Please don’t!”Her hands gently cupped my testicles and she pushed her mouth tightly down again. I couldn’t hold out any longer.“Ahhhhhhh…oh god!” I shot my load into her mouth.“Oh, god. I’m so sorry. I didn’t want…” Again, her hand covered my mouth. She sat up. “Shush. I wanted it.”She kissed me. I could taste my bitterness still in her mouth. I still felt guilty about it; the first girlfriend to give me a blowjob had complained so strongly about that that ever after I was embarrassed to cum during a blow job. Patricia didn’t ever complain; she loved making me happy. I still had a hard time with the feeling of guilt though.Patricia continued moving up. “My turn, sweetie.” She straddled my face and lowered her hips slowly. Cunnilingus is my favorite activity. I’ve never been confident about my abilities as a lover, but at least this way, I was always able to bring my partner to orgasm, usually multiple times. And Patricia loved being the recipient of my attention.She had positioned herself squarely over my mouth, allowing my tongue to bahis siteleri slip deep inside her. My hands slipped up the small of her back, knowing that Patricia loved a lot of contact. She moaned again, only pleasure this time. She arched her back, her weight causing her to push harder on my mouth. This allowed me to push harder against her sensitive spot. “Oh, be gentle, baby. I’m pretty sensitive.”Her hands slid down to her crotch and she gently rubbed herself.I eased the pressure with my tongue, and circled her clit delicately, then sucked very, very gently. She moaned again, put her hands on the back of my head, and pushed it against her. She was starting to rock in time to my ministrations. I pulled her hips harder against my mouth, and sucked harder. So intimate, so very, very personal, almost being fused together. She rocked harder and moaned again, loudly.My hands cupped her buttocks, kneading her firm ass. My fingers worked closer to her anus. More licking, sucking, then ever so gently, probing her little button of an asshole. Patricia loved anal stimulation and reacted accordingly. She pushed hard against my probing, driving a finger into her. I sucked her clit hard now, as she rocked feverishly against my mouth. Her hands held my head, more for support this time.I looked up, seeing her taunt abs and rock-hard nipples. Her head was tilted back, her moaning now continuous. I felt her thighs clamp onto my temples, my cheeks. She was cumming again, her fluids flowing freely now. I could feel the wetness all down my chin, my cheek, my neck. Her excitement made me excited. My güvenilir bahis cock, responding to her obvious arousal, rose. Patricia raised herself, slipped backwards, guided my cock into her sopping wet pussy, and tightened her PC muscle so I experienced tight wetness enveloping, caressing, my cock.“Oh, god, babe, slow down. I want this to last. Please.” She was stating to move up and down, staring directly into my face, a somewhat distant look in her eyes. “Hush.” She was moving faster, riding me harder, rising higher, pushing down harder. Even having cum minutes earlier, I wasn’t going to be able to last long enough to make her cum. All my self-recriminations about selfishness were coming back to me.“Please, babe, slower.”“Ummmm.” Patricia kept riding, her eyes now closed. I wasn’t sure if she even heard me.“Babe, I can’t hold back…”“Ummmm. ‘So-kay.” She squeezed me even tighter. Long, tight, wet strokes…my cock pistoning into her pussy made an almost obscene squishing sound. I could feel her juices trickling down my scrotum, much as they had soaked my chin and neck earlier.“Babe, I … uhn … oh, god! So good!” I exploded again, almost as strongly as the first time. I held her hips against me, trying to stop the sensations from overwhelming me. “I couldn’t stop myself. I’m sorry, babe. I…”Again with the hand over my mouth. Patricia leaned in close, and kissed me again, her tongue darting into my mouth, probing, exploring. A long, hot kiss.“’Sallright, baby. It’s all right. You were great. I feel so good.”“But I wanted to make you…I wanted you to cum again.” Patricia had rolled off me, curling tight against my body. One hand pushed underneath my waist, her other rested on my upper chest. Her head snuggled into my neck, her mouth inches from my ears.“Hush, silly. You were perfect.”

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