RedHairedandFriendly
Too much red on Red?
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Phonix, Spouse, and I ....
I'm very nervous. My husband promised me something exciting for Valentine's Day. Just getting me something is a surprise all itself, because normally I get nothing. But he says this is to make up for everything he's told me was wrong. My eyes are closed. My pulse pounds fast in my veins. I can feel his touch on my skin. He's undressing me. “Open your eyes,” he says. I do.
You're there... my Valentine's Gift. My eyes raked down your body. He's tied you to the bed. Your arms secured with the steele cuffs that he said I could never have. Your ankles are bound also again, something long denied me. I turn to him. Smile. Whisper words of thanks.
I crawl on the bed. My fingers run over your thighs. I straddle you. Your cock is hard, you've been anticipating this day. My husband joins us. I am facing away from you. You can see my long red hair flowing down my back. I feel your cock against my moist sex. Your hands move to my hips. I guide your shaft into my slick pussy, slowly I settle myself down on you, taking every inch of your rod.
My eyes look to my husband. He is okay. His cock now rests in front of my mouth. I take it in my hand and lower my mouth over his swollen member. You lift me up to the head of your sex, pull me back down. Over and over you take me, watching your cock disappear into my pussy. My mouth moves over his cock, up and down, sucking and pleasuring him.
I know in time we'll all come. You will feel the heat of my release and I will fill yours. I will gather his seeds in my mouth, swallow them and this time after I clean his cock, he gives me my ultimate fantasy... my true valentine gift... he let's me kiss him, though he has come in my mouth. He gives me the one connection that he has always refused me after oral... a simple kiss.
I'm very nervous. My husband promised me something exciting for Valentine's Day. Just getting me something is a surprise all itself, because normally I get nothing. But he says this is to make up for everything he's told me was wrong. My eyes are closed. My pulse pounds fast in my veins. I can feel his touch on my skin. He's undressing me. “Open your eyes,” he says. I do.
You're there... my Valentine's Gift. My eyes raked down your body. He's tied you to the bed. Your arms secured with the steele cuffs that he said I could never have. Your ankles are bound also again, something long denied me. I turn to him. Smile. Whisper words of thanks.
I crawl on the bed. My fingers run over your thighs. I straddle you. Your cock is hard, you've been anticipating this day. My husband joins us. I am facing away from you. You can see my long red hair flowing down my back. I feel your cock against my moist sex. Your hands move to my hips. I guide your shaft into my slick pussy, slowly I settle myself down on you, taking every inch of your rod.
My eyes look to my husband. He is okay. His cock now rests in front of my mouth. I take it in my hand and lower my mouth over his swollen member. You lift me up to the head of your sex, pull me back down. Over and over you take me, watching your cock disappear into my pussy. My mouth moves over his cock, up and down, sucking and pleasuring him.
I know in time we'll all come. You will feel the heat of my release and I will fill yours. I will gather his seeds in my mouth, swallow them and this time after I clean his cock, he gives me my ultimate fantasy... my true valentine gift... he let's me kiss him, though he has come in my mouth. He gives me the one connection that he has always refused me after oral... a simple kiss.
