You may call me by any bad names if you so wish. I was acting like a realy hungry nympo, hungry for his meat, and hungry for waves of orgasmic pleasure. Perhaps, it was my jelousy of his first wife which gave me such animal energy and vampire like tenacity.
He came home this morning - when I was still sleeping. He sneaked into
my our marital bedroom, and he woke me up pulling my pyjamas pants down. When his pants came down his cock pounced up and popped in from behind. Ahhh lovely, lush and sweet. We rocked there as waves of pleasure and sweetness rode the edges of my body. He snuggled next to me - pulled the duvet to cover us both and our eyes closed for another few hours of sleep. We did not talk much. He murmured some words to the effect of saying he missed me. Like fuck he did - he was away for six nights. Probably fucking his first wife every night, while I was keeping mrVibro happy.
Later that morning I’m tugging at his pants, and pull them down around his hips. I plunge my lips over his cock, and suck him and jerk him until he’s hard as a rock. He’s moaning so fine. Phone ringing, my cousin sister on her way - as promised to pick up to go to the hair-dresser. How was I to know he was coming home. I take his cock in my mouth again, while he grabbed my hair and took control of the rythm. Then I motioned him to lie on his back. Riding my baby brings me the sweetest pleasure! We’re fucking fucking fucking loving sweet, and I come over and over. The one to mention is when he rocks me pushing my ass up and down on him. He turns me over and grinds hard, and comes.
It was so beutiful.....it made me forgave his absence.
