I love my husband for so many things. He is my comfort when I am sad. When all my lesbian lovers go back home, he is there beside me. He forgives me everything and puts a roof over my head. Because he is such a workaholic, he understands that I need to have other sexual outlets. He enjoys fucking me after I've spent afternoon with a woman eating pussy and getting warmed up for him. He is a good lover, and in spite of the fact that he doesn't understand how to eat my pussy, I do love him very much.
In his defense, Gary says that I am not careful enough with my teeth, when I give him a blowjob. And sometimes, I waste efforts on things that don't turn him on. My jaw gets tired, too.
You gotta give men credit. They're always up for sex. Gary never gets ED, erectile dysfunction. Just say the word, and he is always ready, standing at attention. Lesbian women don't want to have sex when either one is having a period and generally during PMS, too. I need him, and want to express my love and gratitude for a successful partnership and a happy open marriage.
I wanted to give him what he has requested for a long time. The goal is to provide the best, most mind-blowing orgasm of his life. He described to me how to do it, and I am glad he told me. Ladies, listen up. A hand job!
You heard me correctly. A hand job.