Handjob Hotwife (F M) part 2

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My cock was now coated in her saliva, and I was as hard as I had ever been, when suddenly she stopped. She raised herself up, and place her hands on my shoulders, slowly but firmly pushing me flat on my back.

She fixed her eyes on mine, and teasingly played with the straps of her top. Her hands slid down, caressing her own breasts, then further down, finding the hem to her top. Slowly she pulled her top up, stretching her trim waist as she did, before revealing the pretty white lace bralette she was wearing, her hard dark pink nipples visible through the material. She tossed her top on the floor and then reached for the flies on her ripped jeans, slowing unbuttoning the poppers, then wriggling out of them. She was wearing a matching white lace thong, again her dark pink pussy lips were visible through the material.

She climbed onto the bed, straddling my right leg and started to grind her sex on my thigh, throwing her head back, thrusting her chest out. She rested her hands on my hips, just either side of my throbbing cock. I could feel how wet she was through her thong as she ground on my thigh, whimpers escaping her mouth every time I flexed my muscles under her.

Looking back down at me, and my hard thick cock, she brought her small feminine hands together, wrapping her fingers around my shaft, one hand on top of the other, and starting stroking up and down twisting her hands, rolling her top hand over my head, slick with all the pre-cum oozing out. Every roll over the top, I’d catch sight of her wedding ring, now covered in my juices. I took some more photos.

She started grinding on my thigh again as she worked my cock. Every time I felt was nearing my climax, she stopped, releasing my cock, edging me. She kept this up for at least 15 minutes. My balls were aching for release. Eventually she raised herself up off my drenched thigh. These need to come off, she told me, as she tugged down her sodden thong. Her pussy, I could see was swollen, glistening with her juices.

She then shuffled up my body, straddling my hips, and sat herself down on my cock, her wet lips easily spreading either side of my shaft, my now deep purple head protruding out, her sensitive clit resting just above my swollen glands. She started to rock herself, back and forth along my shaft, the heat of her pussy pushing down on me. She learnt forwards, resting her hands on my shoulders, her bralette clad breasts thrust into my face. She was giving me an awesome pussy job! And by the sounds she was making, she was loving it too! Suddenly she came hard, her whole body shaking. I caressed her breasts through the lacy material of her bra, pinching her bullet nipples! I don’t know how, but somehow I managed to hold back my own orgasam. I had plans on how I wanted to finish!

To be continued

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