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Sloppy Sunday

Sloppy Sunday wetter than expected erotic stories

Ravi doesn’t stir the first time my tongue snakes out of my mouth, barely touching the tip of his limp cock.


Fast asleep, he breathed softly, at peace.


I let a moment go by. Collecting some of my saliva on my tongue, I rolled it out and licked him longer this time.


Ravi stirred awake. Opening his eyes for a split second, he saw my body sprawled along from his waist down. Seeing my grinning face right next to his dick, he smiled wide :-)


Closing his eyes, he eased back into the mattress.


I lifted his cock and slid it into my mouth. My tongue rolling all over it, my lips began sucking it to life. Which honestly didn’t take more than a few moments.


Before I knew it, my husband’s dick had swollen almost triple the size. Throbbing and wet, my head was bobbing on it like a machine that wouldn’t give up.


I massaged his cock, teasing him endlessly.


My mouth filling up with his balls, Ravi’s expression said it all.


I sucked them one at a time. I felt his fingers around my head.


“Baby…. Ah ah..” he whispered loudly into the crisp Sunday morning air..


I joined him, louder. The tremble at the back of my throat vibrating against the pink tip of his penis.


Ravi grunted loudly, his upper body lifting a little.


Warm cum shot at the back of my mouth first. And it filled up. I pulled myself up and swallowed it immediately, leaving a trail from my lips that landed on my breast.


Ravi came on my fingers and his stomach.


He opened his eyes slowly, focussing them on my curly ruffled hair that was drawn over to one side, my flushed cheeks, and red lips.


We smiled as I stretched myself Over his body.


He covered the both of us with the blanket.


Trailing his fingers over my stomach, he settled on my boobs.


We knew I was horny. But we also wanted to sleep in, and besides he had just cum.


We slept in. Sunday’s just begun no ;-)

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