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He could tell you were getting close and the thought that his sweet innocent wife was using him as a glorified sex toy had him even more turned on than usual.

What a beautiful sight, Satoru thought as your nails dug into his pecs. He was in so deep, throbbing so intensely as he bit the inside of his cheek to keep his composure as every drop of self-doubt seemed to leave you. You can do it.”Ī slight nod from his encouragement had you moving faster, bouncing on top of him as you used your thighs to help you move at a quicker pace. You moved to hit it again, your eyes nearly rolling back with the wave of pleasure that came with it. You rocked your hips again, feeling a zing of pleasure as his tip rubbed against the spot inside of you that was extra sensitive. You finally took your hands from your face, a determined look replacing the shy one as you placed your hands on his bare chest.

It was a slow and almost agonizing process for Satoru as he had to use every drop of willpower not to buck his hips up into yours. You tentatively moved your hips, trying to find an angle and rhythm that felt best. His smile grew, “Hey pretty girl, I’m not going to move so you better get to work if you want to cum.” You peaked at him through your fingers and he could see the embarrassed look on your face. “If you want to feel good, princess, then you should move.” He cooed playfully, noticing how you tensed up even more, the tightening of your walls around him nearly made him groan. Your husband chuckled, not moving even a millimeter out of place. “Please, ‘Toru, I can’t do it.” You mumbled to him. The need for release from all the tension that had been stored up in your body throughout the day. The way your thighs trembled with the intense desire for him to fuck you senseless like he usually did. He knew how much you wanted him, he could tell even without feeling the way you were clamped down around his rock-hard dick. He laid perfectly still, ignoring the tiny whines that were coming from your mouth. With his fingers laced behind his head, Satoru looked up at you with a teasing grin.

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You placed both hands over your face, skin hot with embarrassment as your pretty husband laid out beneath you with his cock buried into your soaked pussy.

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