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My Cum Eating Husband
Date: 4/3/2024, Categories: Fetish, Author: byoneidlehand
... being in charge. "I'm your cum-eating husband," he said, "but while I was licking your toes I realized I want you to be my slut sometimes, too," he said. "Anything to say?" "Use me however you want, but do it now?" I pleaded. I added, "sir?" He picked me up at the waist and carried me to the bed. He always lasted longer the second time, but this... He'd squeezed my breasts, pulled and twisted on my nipples, stretched my legs as far apart as they go, spanked my ass at times and pounded me senseless in any and every position he wanted. It was rougher than he'd ever taken me, and it feltright. Still... when we were done and catching our breath... "Honey?" I asked. His face was on his pillow, having collapsed there. "Yes?" "This wasn't the end of it. Everything we talked about. You're still my cum-eating husband," I said. More confidently than I felt at that point. The tables had definitely turned. "Yesss," he replied. He sounded tired, but I could still hear the need in his voice. Chirpily, I said, "Good! You left more cum inside me. Get to work, but take it slow. I'm sore."