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Although I had intended to ruin him, when I saw the first spurt, I couldn’t resist sucking the head between my lips, using my hand to milk the rest of his load into my mouth.My birthday is February first; his is the twenty-ninth. We got married February fifteenth; it was an impetuous decision after spending Valentine’s Day in Las Vegas. This year was special. We were both turning forty, it was our twentieth anniversary, and it was a leap-year, so his birthday was on the calendar.It meant we needed to do something extra-special for presents for each other. Jim was working on something in the garage. He had papered over the windows and made a sign for the locked door that said “Pam” in a red circle with a slash through it.On the day of my birthday, he sent me to the spa for some pampering. When I got home, he had laid out a new, sexy, and expensive outfit. The dress would show off my generous cleavage and long legs, enhanced by the high-heel shoes and smoky, garterless stockings.. I rubbed gently then moved up and lovingly caressed her bra-less pendulous breasts. Pendulous maybe, beautifully proportioned certainly, delicious and ready to be suckled definitely. As I cupped them she sighed again and tilted her head back to kiss me. She moved one hand down and cupped my hardness tenderly, rubbing it, making it even harder than it was, not that I thought that possible.Turning again to face me she kissed me with more urgency as I answered the earlier question with "Perhaps later." Just a moment then," was her response and she disappeared into the bathroom.Moments later she came back out to find me still stood waiting. I was shooed into the bedroom, top sheet of the waterbed already turned down. She pushed me back to sit on a blanket chest, more on her level. I ran my hands up her bare legs below the woollen shirt. Finding no knickers in the way I was able to caress her lovely cheeks, savouring them, cuddling them as I pulled her back towards me. Then I tried to.
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