It was finally time for our honeymoon!!! Leaving super early the morning after we married, we drove to Virginia. The surprise to see a long time friend and get away from the same old boring scenery. The day dragged on and on until that evening. It was a fun adventurous day, but I wanted to show my wife true appreciation.
I wanted her right there as we got naked but she kept stopping the advances and locked herself in the bathroom until the shower started. The door slowly opened to my hand slowly rubbing my cock. She smiled and giggled as we both rushed into the shower. She tried to wash her body, but my fingers stayed busy in between her legs as my lips kissed her neck. She finally persuaded me with words of promise that I could do to her when she was all clean.
After the soap washed off her vagina, I pushed her against the wall and knelt down before her. My tongue slowly working its way through her thighs till she could no longer hold herself back. Spreading her legs apart she helped my mouth find her. The steam from the shower done fogged the mirrors and created its own illusion of wonder for us. Her hands stayed on my head, making sure she was satisfied with the job I started before the water shut off.
I started to get up, but she pushed me back down until she had climbed up onto the bathroom counter. Barely seeing her through the steam, her finger motioned for me to come forward to her. My cock still hard as ever I get ready to finally feel my wife’s pussy tighten around me but no. She tells me to finish the job. My tongue goes back to work. Hearing her hands slam on the counter from enjoyment, I’m beyond ready to have her feel my cock.
Pulling her off the counter, she tries to lead me to the bed. I pull her back hard to me and bend her over the counter. My cock slides in from all her cum. Moaning already, I can’t finish just yet. I grab a handful of hair and pull as she moans even more in delight from her new husband. Asking her repeatedly “if she loves her husband’s cock in her.” The reflection in the mirror showed her approval as her hair fell free from my grip and I pound her harder.
The screams of enjoyment are drowned out by the fan going in the bathroom. I find myself pounding her just a few more strokes before I flinch from the orgasm. She smiles back at me through the fogged mirror. “Their’s my husband” ,she growled through a smile
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