I loved the feeling of your dildo penetrating me. On a day like this, when I know my wife will be gone for hours and there is no chance of being disturbed, I like to take my time with things. And just as I thought I was getting a reprieve, she pushed back in; faster this time. The strap-on slid across my tongue and I closed my lips. “Stand up and take off your clothes.”
I stood up and pulled my t-shirt over my head and dropped my own shorts. I then felt one hand go to my hip while the other steered the dildo towards my ass. With that realization, I wiped the figurative sweat from my brow and went back to enjoying my Saturday. My wife started to pick up the pace of her thrusting and I hoped it would start to feel good quickly. But for some reason today, as I found a strap-on set I was interested in, I didn’t close the browser. She lowered her dripping pussy to my mouth.
