She ran her hand further down his back, patting gently and feeling the scratches and bruises that her nails had left the night before. He moaned and a...rched his back at her soft touch. He was aroused, the sight of her smiling at him and her gentle hand making him hard. He had not been allowed to cum in more than a week despite being played with, and so the slightest touch made his head spin with desire. “You have been a good boy lately,” she commended him as her hand moved under him and grazed. If it’s not Maisie, it’s Declan with his reflux issues that, incidentally, never seem to occur when you are at home. It’s pathetic.” Binky’s green eyes flashed Matt a look of disgust, her lips curled in contempt. “What can I do?” Matt looked at her, visibly torn. “You could tell her that she will have to deal with it herself or you will look pussy whipped in front of the lads,” Binky retorted. Matt slid his hand across the bed sheets and attempted to stroke Binky’s legs. She pulled them. I could see her white calves and her sexy curves in the dim light. I went near her and woke her up by a kiss on her juicy lips.She woke up slowly enjoying the kiss and kissing me back.Me : do you want to go to my room?She : Why did you come late? I don’t know when I slept. I was waiting for you to come.I didn’t waste any time. I carried her in my arms and started our romantic journey towards my room. She had her one arm around my neck and was feeling my biceps with the other. She then hugged me. He sat in his chair and told me not to move and told my wife to stand with each of her legs outside of his knees. In doing so, her legs were about 2 feet apart with her covered navel only inches from his face when he looked up at her and said “Show me your pussy.” My wife’s eyes met mine instead of doing what she had been told and he raised his voice and said, “That’s right, I want you to show me your pussy right in front of your husband.” This time she did not hesitate. She grabbed the.