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I am lying on the bed that Jim and I share and feeling the soft caress of his hands, his lips on mine. I take his cock, stroking it to hardness. I lick it, enjoying the way he tastes. I massage the head, alternating it with tongue flicks. He is softly kissing my lips, trailing to my breasts. The kisses are long and deep. I gasp as he nips my breast; nibbling the nipple. He turns his attention to my other nipple. They swell as he licks and sucks, stretching them gently to erectness. He trails his tongue down my stomach and circles my navel. His hand pushes my thighs apart, so that he can kiss my other lips. He flicks me gently, and I cry softly.
He keeps kissing and licking, flickering his tongue across my sensitive clit. I want him to bury himself inside me before I cum. I moan, as he denys me his cock. He nibbles my thighs, pushing my legs further apart. He reaches down picks up the blue silk cord that was lying beside the bed. As I lay there gasping, so close to an orgasm, he ties me to the bed.
He kisses his way down my arms and face, stroking my trembling body with the slightly long nails of his fingers. Each stroke brings me closer to an orgasm, but I know that I must not come before he thrusts into me. He smiles as he strokes my pussy lips and clit, and then goes on down my legs, the gentle scratching that causes me to moan louder. He slips the pillow under my hips, making me more accessible to him.
He licks my pussy lips and sucks them until they are swollen and sensitive. I beg him, to please, please, please fuck me. He lifts my hips gently and sheaths his hard, full cock into my cunt. I moan as he pumps into me. I start to come, and grind into his cock as much as I can. Grinding me harder and harder onto his hard, slick, shaft. He pumps harder and faster. I gasp, breathing harder and faster with each stroke.
With a growl and a thrust that seems to shatter my world, he cums. With the scream that resembles that of a dying woman I come one final time and lay limply in my husband's arms.
He unties me and we snuggle together, savoring the closeness. He tells me how much he loves me.