Page 98 of Affair
Bet.
On.
It.
All he wanted to do was pour down her throat, roll with her, and pound his way into her body. He wanted to take his wife in the worst way.
He couldn’t help it.
When she was pregnant, full of curves and sexy fullness, he was out of control.
She looked like a lush goddess, and he wanted to be lost in her garden.
As her fingers teased and tormented him, Jagger was struggling not to cum, but it wasn’t easy.
Someone was a cock tease.
DEFINITELY HER.
With each stroke of her warm mouth up and down his erection, Jagger was a man on the edge.
And Maura worked him hard.
She punished his dick, trying to take him over the edge into the pleasure.
“Mar, I’m going to cum,” he said. “I have zero control with you blowing me.”
Oh, she was aware.
It was when she played with his balls that Jagger nearly lost control.
His wicked wife was pulling out all of the stops.
When she tugged on his balls, his eyes crossed, and his body bowed.
His control…
It.
Was.
Gone.
Taking his rock-hard erection in hand, she teased him by running her teeth up the entire length of his erection.
Yeah, and that was all it took.
Jagger lost that battle.
And his pregnant wife won.
“Oh, fuck! I’m cumming,” he shouted, as his balls revolted, and that heat exploded from him.
As he did, his wife swallowed, and she got a belly full of cum.
The whole time he lay there. Jagger couldn’t think.
In fact, he couldn’t breathe either.
