Amateur wife riding orgasm
It was like a mutual massage for a couple of minutes while I continued to suck gently on the head of his cock.
If he hadn't left her. He dropped his free hand to my neck where he played with my hair.
Chris eventually stopped, but not before I was moaning incessantly. He switched to drawing light circles on my skin a few inches above each nipple, swirling around them in a ever-tightening spiral but never touching them directly.
It was a bit of an oxymoron that as a Dom, I found myself willing to submit to whatever she needed to reach ultimate pleasure. And in a strange way, that itself was the power trip.
Maybe I should have finished college.
"Well. we were out for Pete's bachelor party, and one of the guys thought it would be a great idea if we each got a nipple pierced to commemorate the night.
Then he pinched and twisted my nipples, making me gasp.
The sound of the shower running came through the wall.