“Oh my god, babe,” you say as you squeeze your wife’s breasts for the thousandth time that day. “I’ve enjoyed your body so much.”
“I know,” she chuckles in your deep baritone. “I heard.”
You blush and smile but don’t stop touching those wonderful tits. Your fingers play with your breasts, bobbing them, squeezing them. They’re delightful and you can do whatever you want with them. You’ve sucked on your nipples, teeth nipping gently as your tongue swirls around each one until you came, moaning in your wife’s sweet voice.
Just sitting here on the floor with your wife eagerly watching you is making you squirm. That delicious heat is rising within you. The by-now familiar feel of your pussy growing wet feeds the need inside you.
“Are you ready to go again?” You ask. “Please. I need you to fuck me.”
Just hearing your wife swear makes you tremble with need.
“I think so,” your wife agrees.
“Hurray!” You squeal, jumping her right there and grinding on her.
You can feel your former cock harden beneath her pants as your tits swing down between the two of you. Your wife reaches up to grab them. Knows just what to do to make you feel so good.
Just another weekend with a wife who’s a witch.
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