After pounding my wife’s throat for the past 15 minutes straight, the bowl underneath her chin was getting pretty full of saliva, so I decided to set it aside so it wouldn’t get spilled. That was liquid gold… for us! I grabbed the empty mason jar from the night stand, and I set it on the bed near her calve. I planted a swift, gentle kiss just below her belly button, and looked up at her in her eyes. I said “I’m going to make you squirt, and it’s all going in this jar. You know what I’m going to do with it ;)”
I crawled up, and I kissed and licked my way down, starting at her neck and working my way down her collar bone, shoulder, tits, side, stomach, and I planted my final kiss just above the top of her clitoral hood. I looked back up at my wife, gazed deep and passionately into her eyes, and blew her a kiss. I looked back down at her lovely little pleasure folds, this clit of gold, and I blew a stream of cool air across it. My wife wiggled a bit from the cool sensation, but I grabbed her by the hips and held her in place and dove my mouth down over her clit, encapsulating it inside my mouth. Then, I pulled back just a tiny bit and breathed my hot breath across her clit and surrounding flesh.