Oliver chuckled and shook his head. She always knew what he needed. They'd have chances to talk about his anxiety about the mutagenic research work they were doing later. While he appreciated that she was smart enough to follow at least the outlines of his work and sympathetic to his doubts and fears, sometimes she knew him better than he did himself, that he just needed to fuck, and lose himself inside her. His eager hands reached out and continued to pop the buttons on her cream-colored blouse as her lips sucked him into her mouth and her hand pulled him back out again with a pop. 15 years of torrid sex starting with that first night in high school had taught them each what the other liked best.
She smiled at him as he tried to push back into her mouth, his glans getting a playful nip before coming to rest again on her extended tongue. She panted as he reached into her bra and pulled out her breast by the nipple, and she reciprocated by undulating her tongue on the underside of his glans, the tip curling up to tickle the traingular spot where the shaft came up to meet the head. He reached down with his other hand, snaking it under the other cup to roughly grasp her other breast. He squeezed it with his whole hand and as he brought it out of her bra with a shake of his wrist; he could feel her nipple pressing against his palm.
After three kids, her tits were not the high hard apples that they'd been when he'd first laid eyes on them after they ditched their dates at the ball all those years ago, but they still fascinated him. They were slightly larger now, fuller and hanging lower, with the nipples much more pronounced. After years of nursing, she had grown to like having her nipples treated roughly. He obliged her by pinching each nipple and giving it a little shake when she sucked him back into her soft warm mouth.
She groaned around his cock and took him even deeper, her nostrils flaring with quick pants as his cock started to push back into her throat. Oliver tried to concentrate on her breasts, but his wife's beautiful eyes were locked on his just as her mouth and throat were locked on his throbbing penis, her lips inching eagerly forward, her breath whistling from her nostrils, and he started to yank her onward by her nipples, pulling roughly up and forward. She tried to swallow, her throat and tongue convulsing on him as his member swelled even larger. They both grunted in unison, lost in the lust. He wanted desperately to please her, this amazing woman with his cock in her throat, but he couldn't reach her pussy without pulling out of her mouth and right now that was exactly opposite of what he wanted.
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