“That’s it sweetheart, cum again…No, don’t speak, don’t beg for it to stop again, otherwise my wife is going to turn it on high again. Aww.. a little squeal? You came again didn’t you? Well I’m afraid we will just have to turn it on high again; this time I’m going to peel back your clitoral hood. Shhhh…we have a long night to go still.”So wish this was me!
Oh? I wish I was him! Praising, nuzzling, biting and nibbling, humming into her ear, insisting that she must keep going, assuring that she can take more, massaging her face and restraining her arms to make it easier for her. “Just a few more, I promise, and then it they’ll blur into each other, and you’ll be able to open up and let the waves wash through you for us, shaking, shivering in intense bliss. Don’t worry, I know you can do it. I won’t let you stop for a long, long time, I promise.
“mmmmmmm. Good girl… Try to hold the next one back and let it build up. Will you do that for us?”
I remember when this couple had a tumblr. It was so good. I wonder what happened?