Was this really my wife? I was unsure whether women could actually get off fully through this, or any boob play alone, until that night, but she seeme...d to be, and later she told me that she did actually climax whilst doing this. He had placed his hands over hers firmly and was now using her lovely tits as a wanking cushion. I remember noticing his thumbs roughly rubbing her nipples. She soon began to move in time with his thrusts and her breathes became shallow and laboured as she massaged his. His cock was still hard, even though he had just cum. This was an opportunity, which could not be ignored, and he felt that Tomiko really wanted more, but had said nothing.Pushing his hips forward, his cock slid back into her wet velvet sheath. She grasped her pillow and moaned into it loudly, as Michael began to fuck her even harder than he had previously. It was obvious that she had no strength to fuck him back, as she just lay there allowing him to use her like a rented; five dollar whore.. With this being my first time, Mum knew I wasnt going to last long so she rode my rock whilst looking deep into my eyes. At first it was a small shudder that rippled though my very being. I was shaking with excitement as I shot my virginal load inside my mothers wanton pussy. Oh Mum I whispered. Sshh honey its ok we dont have to say anything now Mum simply held me as I regained myself. She kissed my face gently from time to time to show her love. I couldnt think straight as wave after wave of. The gag, thankfully, forces my breathing to a reasonable depth and rate as my heart pulsates rapidly in my chest. I work to keep myself just as open, exposed, and without cover mentally as I am physically, to keep my thoughts focused on the perception of every sensation, the moment just before my mind takes them and tries to categorize and define them. In this ultra-heightened state, I couldn't create a coherent thought on my own if I had to. "Are you there, my precious beast? Are you well?".