This occurrence, I suspected, would deter the man from further entrance to my throat, but instead, he became ornery at the sight of my face, most of w...hich was now covered in my accidental purge. He pushed his fat body into my face so his cock could only move in one direction; toward the back of and down my throat. Once he was in, I was helpless to try to fight since his weight was locking him in place and I had no leverage, but the gang could now see a visible struggle coming from my body. Obviously she sensed some movement on the dildo, which at this stage was enough to arouse her suspicion that I was not done. However, the sensation was different than before and much more subtle that she couldn’t figure out what I was doing. Slowly I slid down the short length of dildo that was sticking out of my wife's cunt, as I has seen her do to me countless times. In no time it all my lips reached the end and touched the stretched skin of her cunt. She shuddered with unexpected pleasure. I. I fidgeted to try and get more comfortable. I kissed the smooth white flesh mid-way up her thigh and she shivered and placed her hands on my head. I could smell her pussy now, a clean lusty odour. While trailing kisses along her thigh I reached a finger into her panties and found she was soaked. She groaned and sat on the edge of the bed. I quickly pulled her jeans and panties off and she lay back in the middle of the bed. I crawled between her spread legs, kissing my way up her inner thigh.. Before I knew it, we had dozed off again completely, my sweet new fiancee resting her head with its soft, golden hair on my chest for comfort and intimacy. I slept until roughly noon, when the sunlight was too bright in my eyes and woke me, but I was loathe to wake her. Furthermore, I enjoyed this kind of vulnerability on Summer’s part, her warmth and affection for me as well as her absolute trust in me. The way that I saw it, if a woman felt so attached to me that she wanted to put her head on.