“Are you ok? Is it ok for you to kneel like that?” Ryan asked his wife who was kneeling in between his legs with her huge belly while he sat on a couch.
Ryan was already naked, sprawled on the couch with one hand palming his rock-hard dick.
“It’s ok… I’m comfortable,” Lora replied as she grabbed the chocolate-flavoured gel and squeezed a substantial amount into her palm.
With her hazel eyes locked on Ryan’s grey ones, she grabbed the base of Ryan’s cock with one hand, causing him to let go of his shaft. She then used her other hand which had the gel and gently, but firmly stroked Ryan’s rod like she was giving him a hand job.
A few seconds later, Ryan’s manhood was glistening with the gel. It kept twitching and moving this way and that as Lora teased him.
Lora smiled as she admired her husband’s shaft. It was huge and slightly curved to the right. The mushroom tip had a bead of precum on the little hole that was responsible for releasing his seed.
Lora leaned over and licked the tip, her eyes never leaving Ryan’s.
“Fuck, baby, don’t tease,” Ryan groaned, resisting the urge to grab Lora’s neck and thrust into her mouth. “This is torture.”
Lora smirked and took only the tip into her mouth before sucking on it. She bobbed her head on it a few times, swirling her tongue around it, watching as Ryan’s lips parted and released a silent moan.
She continued to take Ryan in until she could no longer take him in. He was so huge. Her hands wrapped around the part she couldn’t reach and she moved them at the same time as she bobbed her head up and down Ryan’s shaft, twisting her hands in the process for that pleasurable effect.
“Oh fuck yeah… Lora… yes, baby,” Ryan groaned, watching as his wife pleasured him.
Lora continued to suck Ryan’s rod while one of her hands reached for his balls. She gently played with them and massaged them.
This made Ryan throw his head back on the couch, his eyes rolling to the back of his head.
“Fuck, baby, that feels so fucking good,” Ryan said in a husky voice.
Pleasurable tingles coursed through him and he couldn’t stop grunting and breathing heavily.
Lora saw the effect her tricks were having on Ryan and continued to do what he responded to. She wanted to pleasure him the way he pleasured her. He made her feel good, like she was a goddess who was meant to be worshipped and she wanted to make him feel like the god he was.
“Do you like that, my King?” Lora asked, swirling her tongue around Ryan’s cock.
That was Ryan’s undoing. Lora calling him her king pleasured him like never before, and he wound up shooting his load into her mouth.
“Fuck, baby… that was… that was…” he couldn’t string a sentence together, his heart still racing as he tried to recover from his high.
Lora maintained eye contact and swallowed his seed. She licked her lips to take in the remnants that had slipped out and said, “You taste so good, my King.”
Ryan’s eyes darkened with lust. He grabbed the back of Lora’s neck before leaning in for a deep, explosive kiss.
When he pulled back, he looked into her eyes and remarked, “I love you so much, Lora Davis Kingsley. My Queen, my goddess, my everything.”
“I love you too, Ryan Kingsley. My one and only love,” Lora replied. They looked into each other’s eyes more intensely before going on for another deep, toe-curling kiss.
Ryan devoured Lora’s lips, claiming them into his mouth, nibbling and sucking on them as though he was trying to embed them into his soul.
After a while, they both pulled away from the kiss and Ryan helped Lora up from the floor. He then turned her around, grabbed her waist and said, “Sit on me.”
Lora didn’t argue and did as she was told. She slowly sat on Ryan’s lap and Ryan guided his shaft into her from behind.
“Oh my,” Lora gasped as she took in Ryan’s shaft. She could feel it in every corner of her tunnel of pleasure. Her core clenched around the rod when all of it was in.
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