After a day of yellow action at home, my girlfriend and I decided to head out. In the fresh air, grab some lunch and spent a nice “we are fresh in love” time. What basically means, annoying others with our presence. Show off how we were in love with each other. And maybe something nice, wet and kinky.
The day, a Sunday, kicked off not too early. Despite awake, my girlfriend and I laid in bed together for a while. Just cuddled together. Had sex. My morning wood needed therapy. Had to be brought down. She helped me. Played with my dick. Rubbed him. Gently. Then faster. Until I was near the final. She stopped. Forbade me to touch myself. Kissed me passionate while doing so.
A few seconds later she was on the top. Cleaning my face with her pussy juice. Forced me to eat her hairy cunt. No golden juice, everywhere, but not in bed. It is the clean sanctuary. Until today. She rubbed herself, with the help of my tongue and face, until she had an orgasm. Then she left. I pointed down to my erection. She put on her “I am sorry for you face”. Turned around and left to fix us some breakfast. Horny as I was, I began to jerk of. A loud, commanding female voice came out the kitchen: “No jerking off. Never ever touch yourself again without my permission. Come over. With a raging hard boner between your legs.”