My wife takes me to cumsluts' heaven
For the first time since all this began, I touch myself. I stroke as I stare at the man who's load my wife will feed me. And the thought occurs to me. I'd like to 69 this man. I'd like to 69 with a man. To completion. I feed him my cock. I facefuck him while my wife is sucking him off. I want to cum. But I can't. Not yet. I've never cum in another man's mouth. Not yet. I pull out.
He looks at me. I recognize the look in his eyes. Absolute lust. The torture of fantasy. Being torn between fantasizing and doing it for real. Wanting to walk the tightrope longer.
You whimper. Are you aroused by the nastiness of what you're doing or are you dreading the bitter mouthful of semen you're about to receive? You slow down, focusing on the head. I know this technique. I've felt it many times. It's how you suck me when you intend on kissing me.
I want to kiss you as he cums in your mouth. Does he have a wife? I'm craving for his cum and he moans. A high pitch.
You moan even higher. And he lets out a deflating sigh. How does it feel, having this cock cum in your mouth? Do you feel the warmth, the wetness, the bitterness?