Meagan discovers her man in the bedroom cupboard, because he got an orgasm witnessing her putting in a Feeldoe strap on and getting herself off. He bows his head, and...
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I don't know how I got such control over my gag-reflex...
Meagan's eyes flicker with passion, as she sees me take her fake dick in my mouth. I feel her muscular thighs quiver with lust and as my hands travel upward to her but. Where I touch her, her muscles shivered. She looks down at me and as I look through her eyes at her burning lust, I bury my nose in the small strip of hair she leaves behind after removing the hairs from her sex. I smell her hairs as they tickle my nostrils. Her arousal finds its way up my nose. I had been south on numerous occasions, I pride myself on my skills in the cunnilingus department, but this perfume she now omits is totally new to me. Meagan smells more musky, heady, heavy intoxicating then I have ever smelled.
My dick awakes, starts twitching again, growing rapidly...
I let the plastic dick fall from my mouth as I have to come up for a breather, because that thing, lunged deep in my throat, is preventing my breathing...
How do women do that, during deep throat?
I lick her labia and mound, as I have done a thousand times before...
I take the dildo in my mouth again, and even though it is hard I take it to the hilt in one go... Meagan sighs, looking down at me, her eyes burning still with lust. I feel her buttocks, they shiver and clench, as my hands roam her strong behind, kneading her butt cheeks firmly.
Ohh, her cheeks are so smooth.
My fingers trace her crack up and down... As I do it her breathing becomes faster, more ragged, her crotch radiating more heat. I move my fingers through her crack until I reach her rosebud. Her asshole kisses my fingertips, as if it is trying the taste just before it swallows them whole.
My dick rises more and more...
Suddenly it strikes me that from the day we met "in biblical sense" she has always been immaculately smooth down there, well except for the small patch I mentioned earlier. This smooth mound has been part of her ever since we started dating...
Why have I never wondered
how
she got so smooth, even on parts that are impossible for her to reach?
She has never asked me to shave her rosebud and still it is cleanly shaven, always! It seems by the minute I know less about my lover of five years... I have taken the way she takes care of herself for granted, that's for sure.
Meagan puts her hand on the back of my head so she can control the pace... I keep looking into her green eyes as she starts fucking my face. She is so exhilaratingly beautiful, my temples start throbbing like my cock does. I gag...I have to breathe through my nose... I pant, hum, as my lust builds...
This is so hot...
I never thought this scene possible... I just have to take care of my hard-on, without leaving her hard-on alone...
Oh... my dick is so hot and hard...
with closed eyes I start stroking franticly...
"Mhhh..."
As I open my eyes again, looking up at her, my nostrils flaring... Meagan makes my head bob faster and faster. She must find this scene just as hot as I, her eyes spread wider and wider. Her look is a mix of lust and amazement at what's happening.
Suddenly there is a hint of anger in her eyes... As Meagan takes more and more control of the situation, my lust builds...
Oh...you make me so fucking horny...
She grabs my hair and forces me to my feet.
"You horny little schmuck... Spying on me, making cum stains on all my dresses, ruining the carpet" she scolds me. Her eyes burn with anger and lust. I feel how she mocks me.
"Stand up, dick-face, why were you in that closet... You're not answering? I know how to get you to talk, to beg for mercy..."
She pulls me to my feet and drags me to our bed... She pushes me, no, flings me onto the bed.
"Kneel, asshole... FACE DOWN... On the sheets..."
My hard-on throbs as I comply...I can't remember ever having been this horny before...I try to look at her, I want to see her firm body behind me. I imagine her figure against the light of the window behind me, her tits sticking perky at me. Apprehensively I peek at her.
"DON'T YOU DARE LOOK BACK" she shouts at me.
"You have done enough looking for today, now it's my turn. I'm going to see you squirm at the end of my dildo, I'm going to hear you scream as I shove the Feeldoe past your sphincter. I'll see the light reflecting on the beads of sweat that will form on the small of your back...of sheer angst"
"You still think this is a sex game, do you? Well it isn't. It's payback time!"
Payback, payback for what?
As I wonder about her last statement, she grabs my wrist, binds it with one of my neckties, at least I think it is one of my ties. She puts one foot on my cheek to hold me down. I squirm and moan, as she really hurts me.
What's gotten into her, where did she learn these skills? She does it with ease and efficiency...
"Please, you're hurting me..."
"Shut your face, you've hurt me as well, neglecting me, taking me for granted...!"
