Another love letter to my wife that I thought you might like to read.
Oh you rock my world, my love. I'm so sorry that I couldn't properly make love to you last night. I now understand that I was too rough with you last time, and that I also have to be more gentle when my dick swells so fat and hard. I know how small and tight your pussy is, and I'll try to take better care of it in the future.
But it was wonderful to spend a night touching each other, stroking and teasing our naughtiest of parts. It felt so good to bring my mouth down between your legs and breathe in your sex, to rub your pussy and massage your clit through your moist labia, to mash my hungry tongue against your clitoral hood, and slowly bring you to ecstasy.
It was so touching, how you pleaded and begged me to fuck you anyway, while you held my rigid shaft so tightly, enticing me with your firm grip on my tightening balls. “Please fuck me. I need you now. I need it. I don't care if it hurts. Fuck my pussy”. You showed me how much you craved to be stuffed with my cock, but I resisted temptation for you my love, and allowed your tender cunny a much needed break from my manhood.