Whilst Having Dinner At His Sister-in-law's House, In Just Ten Minutes He Had Gone From Never-spanked-in-his-life

Count twenty babygirl

Melissa Benoist

Her voice was a soft husky whisper…. murmuring sweet words of encouragement. “You’re doing so well for me baby… I’m almost there. Hold on just a little bit longer for me sweetheart.”

She could see from the look on his face he was lost… gone… floating… immersed in the pleasure of her soft, hot, dripping sex… yet somehow he’d went to that place in his head where he sought strength to fight his own desperate need for release.

God how it turned her on and made her drip to see him suffer like this… to ache…. to deny his own urges just for her.

“Almost baby, almost……. just a little longer for me…. hold back sweetheart, hold back…..” Her words were throaty, seductive, dripping with lust.

Moments later she exploded in waves, hot creamy wetness drenching her husband as her pussy rippled and spasmed in pleasure all around him. His struggles were now pure torture and she could see he was about to go crashing over the edge. Crying out she reminded, “Baby noooo….. don’t!…….. don’t cum baby, hold back!!”

As soon as her waves subsided she mercifully lifted off of him, causing his still unrelieved cock to pop free from her tight, silky heat and back out in to the cool air. A triumphant smile crossed her face as she heard what sounded like a soft, weak sob come from him, his cock twitching and throbbing frantically behind her in nearly unbearable frustration.

Sliding slightly up his body, she leaned forward and collapsed, falling so that his face was enveloped in the hot softness of her breasts. Smiling at his muffled moan of need she sweetly purred, “Mmmm, you did it baby…. you did so well. Just relax for me sweetie…. take a little break…. and then in a little bit, we’re going to do that again.”