She Gave In to His Desires and Let Him Grop Her Tits
It had been a long time since I felt the burning desire of temptation. I had always been a faithful husband, but when I saw my wife wearing the new dress I purchased for her, my eyes lit up with wonder. Her curves were divine and her body was perfect. I wanted her, not just for sex but for something more.
The thought of being able to share this moment with her, to make her feel like I was the only man in the world for her set me on fire. I wanted to do something wild and unexpected to show her just how much I desired her.
I reached out to touch her and she tensed up, but I didn’t stop. She had to know how she made me feel, that I was wild with passion and wanted her more than anything else. My hands roamed her body and I felt her relax as I caressed her. I paid particular attention to her chest, feeling the swell of her breasts beneath the fabric of her dress and allowing my fingers to trace the outlines of her curves.
My wife was bewitched by my touch and I could see it in her eyes. She wanted more, just as much as I did, and that knowledge filled me with a sense of power and pleasure. I wanted her to give in to her desires and let me do whatever I wanted.
So I did the unthinkable. I reached down and grabbed her tits, squeezing them firmly as I waited for her response. At first she was hesitant, but the lust in her eyes was unmistakable. She was aroused and I could feel her desire in the air. I could also feel her arousal radiating off of her as I continued to grope her breasts.
She let out a small moan of pleasure as I felt her nipples perk up beneath my touch. I wanted her to know that I wanted her, and I wanted her to submit to my desires. I continued to caress her chest and I could feel her body shudder with pleasure. She had finally allowed herself to give in to her desires and it was a beautiful thing.
I could feel her becoming aroused as I continued to grope her breasts and with each passing second I felt my own arousal intensifying. I wanted to take her into my bedroom and make love to her until neither of us could take it anymore. I wanted to feel her completely and completely lose ourselves in passion.
But for now, I was content with the feeling of being able to touch her, of being able to make her moan with pleasure. I felt powerful and invincible, and I wanted her to feel the same way. I wanted her to know that when we were together, she was the only one that mattered and that I wanted to satisfy her in any way possible. I wanted her to know that I was all hers.
We stayed like that for a while, me groping her breasts and her just allowing herself to feel the pleasure I was giving her. I could feel her body trembling with desire, and I wanted to take it to the next level.
I took my hand away from her breast and started to kiss down her neck, making her moan with pleasure. My hands roamed her body and when I reached her hips, I pushed her against me and let her feel my desire. She responded by biting her lip and arching her back, giving me the invitation to go even further.
I kissed her neck and made my way down her body, exploring her curves and filling her with pleasure. She moaned with pleasure as I kissed down her stomach and I felt my own arousal intensify. I wanted her and I wanted her now. I moved further down and started to unzip her dress, exposing her to my gaze.
I started to kiss her breasts and I could feel her arousal increasing with each passing second. I wanted her to feel my desire and I wanted her to know that I wanted her as much as she wanted me.
She moaned louder as I sucked on her nipples, teasing them until she was trembling with pleasure. I moved lower and started to kiss down her stomach and I could feel her body trembling with pleasure. I continued to explore her body with my hands and mouth, until I finally reached her sweet spot.
I started to lick her slick folds and I could feel her body shaking with pleasure. She let out a loud moan and grabbed onto my shoulders as I licked and teased her. I wanted her to experience pleasure like she had never felt before and I wanted her to know that I was the only man that could make her feel this way.
I started to move my finger inside of her and she gasped with pleasure. I wanted to make her body quiver with pleasure and I wanted to make her cum harder than she ever had before. I kept up my rhythm, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
Finally, she let out a loud moan and I could feel her body trembling with pleasure as she released her orgasm. She let out a satisfied sigh and I kissed her softly before burying my head in her chest and letting her hold me close.
After that moment of pure pleasure, I knew that I had found something special in my wife. I had found a woman that was not afraid to give in to her desires and let me pleasure her in any way that I wanted. And I would never let her go.
