We were high school sweethearts, married when we were 20 and have been now for almost 10 years. Xnxx And then her words hit me again: “No lub. “Are you ok?”, I asked. “Wow.”, limply she collapsed on top of me. Her legs were starting to shake but this time not from an approaching orgasm but rather from the intense pain that came with the ever-increasing speed of my humps. My balls smacking against her ass cheeks. I thing my poor little pond will need a while longer to recover, sorry.” With a smirk and something dark awakening again in the back of her eyes, she continued: “You need to punish me for that. She must have noticed my disappointment. I loved every bit of her, every nook and cranny, every piercing and every tattoo. She was shaking as wave after wave rocked her, when our eyes meet: “You came with me?”, she asks and I node, unable to speak. She was still pretty, but our depraved acts had taken their toll her. So here I was, lying next my passed-out slave of a wife, that exhausted ball of filth, covered in flaky streaks of cum, blackening bruises, scaby bitemarks and swollen welts. Another five minutes and then I
