My Favorite Pastime

There is nothing more lovely than the vision of my wife lying on her stomach with a pillow lifting her buns up toward my face. Ever so softly squeezing her buns and providing her with a deep massage of her creamy white cheeks. The sight of her uplifted a s s and her lips pouting toward the ceiling, inviting my breath and my hands to caress upward and inward. The scent of almond oil wafting through the room and glistening around her v u l v a mixing with the fragrance of her juices. Luscious to look, luscious to taste.

Long strokes upward and downward covering her backside with my right while reaching underneath with my left index finger and stimulating her swelling c l i t o r i s. Probing gently as her lips begin to part for me to begin the inner massage of her spongy g spot with that come hither motion. My thumb making a gentle circular motion over her pucker and slowly increasing the pressure on all of her electric spots. Easing off, and waiting for her to begin humping back in search of my probing. Feeling her body tense and relax all at the same time. Receiving all of my attention she opens herself as a show of appreciation. Giving in to the knowledge that her pleasure is my desire and her fulfillment is my ultimate goal.

Waiting for the moment when her soft moans begin to elevate toward groans and growls of erotic pleasure and her hips begin to buck on my hands like a cowboys ride. Deeper probing and heavy moisture lathering over my palms and waiting for her to collapse onto my hands and sensing her total vulnerability to my next advance.

That's why I absolutely love fingering my wife.
parkerchandler parkerchandler
41-45, M
1 Response Jul 22, 2010

Well, one can hardly blame him, there's nothing finer than the nectar of a well stimulated v u l v a.