Playing With My Wife

I bit my lower lip, and still screamed, my whole body tensed against the ropes. He ran the back of his finger from the bottom of my lips up over my clit, then ran back down with the front. I fell asleep like that, and I vaguely remember him lifting me into the car, driving me home, carrying me through my front door and up the stairs into the bed. I was no expert, and even my sleeper hold took a little time as I needed to adjust my hands to get the right effect. Again, Ellie did not struggle, though I was careful to stay behind the seat so she couldn’t recognize me in the mirror. “Let’s do it together,” I heard him say, spreading my legs, and holding my arms on the ground above my head. He stuck a finger in and I moaned with surprise and satisfaction., another finger followed suit. I felt my nipples growing warmer, and all of a sudden I was more aware of the light breeze that blew through wherever