Written by Feathers.
As she prayed, I plãyed with her b–st. She kept mø—á–ning as she prayed.
At some point, she paused and opened her eyes.
“Baby, I can’t concentrate with your hand on my ché–st. ” She said.
“Oh!” I exclaimed and placed my second hand on the secó—nd b—st.
“What are you doing baby?”She asked weakly.
” Doing what an husband could do to his wife.” I said and remóved her tóp gently and she didn’t even refüse.
“I thought you would refuse.” I said.
“No, you have access to my body.”She said to my surprise.
I grinned, ” Including this.” I said referring to her v@—gïNa.
She was indifferent.
I lãid her down gently and placed my mouth on her b–st and began to s–k it, like a hungry baby s–kïng her mother’s b–st.
She held my head closer to hers, I knew she was enjoying it and with the sòunds she was producing, she seems to be lost in the ëcst–asty.
I took my hãnd to where her v@—gï–n@ is and rubbéd her p—-ñt gently, her mó–ans incrëased.
I then sëparated her p—-ñt slightly and used one of my fïngers to rüb the plã–ce.
I was about dīpping my fīnger inside her p—y when she said; “Baby! why don’t you use your d–k?”
It was the last thing I was expecting, I looked at her and looked around wondering if I had not been dreaming.
“Jessie, is this you?”
She smiled in response and covered her face shyly.
I smiled and quickly bró-üght my d–k ready to f–k her.
I’m about fulfilling my purpose in this marriage and I can’t wait.
I used the opportunity to pùll óff hër p–ñts fùlly.
I took my clóthes ó-ff fully and was now ná—k-é-d.
I cãrr–sséd her mō-re as I lãy on her.
I was actually waiting for my d–k to rïse but it wasn’t.
I cã—ré-sed and kï-ssed her more deeply but my d–k still wasn’t responding.
I was getting frustrated and now embarrassed, why is this d@–mn thing not standing?
I fell off her all of a sudden. She turned to me surprisingly and asked; “What is the matter,baby?”