It’s been so long since she let him in her pussy he doesn’t even remember where it is.
Found this on tumblr. This is so lovely because they aren’t like the stereotypical sex symbols one sees every where. They are real people and their comfortable, easy lust for each other is more beautiful than anything ever printed in vogue or glamor.
“Aren’t you glad my boyfriend suggested I get one of these for you, honey? He thought you might be missing my pussy.”
“He fucks it so well,” she thinks to herself, “that it’s almost a shame that it’s not my pussy, but then, this is the best way to edge him and still not let him cum.”
As she ran her finger lightly over the head, watching it twitch, she debated on whether or not to give him the one little stroke of her finger down his shaft it would take to send him over the edge of pleasure, or if she should just leave him like this, all worked up, his balls aching. Hmmmmm…
A naturally shy man, Sam felt awkward and a little embarrassed every time his wife introduced him to one of her friends.
“Sweetie, I think you need some quiet gooning time before bed, so I want you to just stand there with your pajamas around your ankles and get stupid to my tits while I take my make-up and jewelry off and get ready for bed. When I’m done, I’ll supervise a quick, orgasm-less draining before we go to bed, okay Baby? Baby? Sweetie? Wow, you’re already trancing hard. I guess all that cleavage on display at the party tonight really put you on a penis-high already. Your addiction is coming along so nicely, I’m so, um, disgusted by you. Sweetie, I hope you’re not to close to your edge yet, because I’m going to lean forward and take my earrings off now….”
One day Jim’s neighbor grew tired of his little joke of sticking himself through the fence, and decided to teach him a lesson.
(via soumis) Gotcha by the Balls.
