He straddles me, slathering lotion on my breasts. Gazing down at me with lust. Earlier, I had sucked him close to the edge. He was fresh and chiseled right out of the shower. In our house, I’m known as the tease in some languages. I twirled my tongue around his head and deep throated him into a moaning primal mess. Then, promptly left him wanting more. As the story goes, his unsatisfied desires left him promenading around for a “solid” half hour. Now, looking up at his smooth taught shaft towering above my face as he moisturized my enormous bust, I was pleased. This is one of my favorite things to do for him. Pausing to appreciate the view, I envelope his mass between my bust as tightly as I can. As he thrusts slowly, I kiss and gently lick his belly. I whisper sweet compliments andoam softly as I feel his rythm quickens. “Cum for me baby!” I taunt him over the edge. His head rolls back as he utters pleasurable sounds to the heavens. I feel the warmth of his semen spill moments later, over neck and within the cavern my breasts create.
After levitating in the aura of pleasure for several minutes, he dismounts to help with cleanup. A warm washcloth is brought back and run over my chest, thoroughly taking all his fluids with it. A brief cold presence resonates as the water left behind evaporates. He returns to bed and we snuggle up to sleep.
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