Estrogensensual

Premeditated as charged; It had been an extra challenging week for both of us at work, and in addition to the grueling first week of back-to-school activities for our five spawn that we desperately needed to decompress. So after we got all the kids busy with an on-demand movie, we barricaded ourselves in our room and smoked a fat blunt before I showered while she just waited for me to rejoin her in bed, where we both just happened to be privy to our own little peepshow by a conveniently positioned mirrored door to our bathroom. I watched her toiling under the covers while watching me as I lingered at my thickening cock in giddy anticipation. I lathered and milked my hyper-sensitive chub as it hung between my thighs, and it was more than obvious that there was no stage fright as my cock enjoyed all the extra blood flow. After our little peepshow, I Shaggy'd my stoner ass over and into bed, where her instructions were for me to just relax and allow her to spoil me for a change. I...

It amazes me how the crowd parts as he escorts me onto the dance floor with fingers laced in mine and how oblivious he is to the attention and respect he elicits. It is our world tonight, but I’m the center of his Universe always. He is testosterone incarnate in all his hunkiness as he pulls me through the air while some Barry White, Marvin Gaye and Isaac Hayes shit grinds more than our souls. He churns me like butter as he parts me with a knee, a strong hand in the small of my back, and the other at the back of my neck. I’m swooning and lean back, riding high on more than just his thigh, and don’t even notice when the music stops until I look around at our spectating fans and see the girls gawking and the men trying not to. I whisper into his ear that I need to freshen up because he has made me so wet, and his eyes transition from sensual to ravenous, making me feel like fleeing. Who am I kidding? I knew what I was doing as he backed me up to the high top we had near the danc...