Fireside handjob

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Since the cold weather has come, s*s, hubby and I have been hanging out inside. At night we like to gather around the fire on the couch in the darkness of the winter’s evening and enjoy the its warmth on our bodies. It is so romantic cozying up in each other’s arms while sipping a nice glass of wine.

One evening recently, I was curled up under hubby’s arm in front of the fireplace. We were both naked. It was so comfortable sitting there with his arm around me and my breasts pressed up against his body. My eyes were fixed on his lovely manliness illuminated by the firelight.

I was trying not to rub his thigh or caress since I knew it would react so sweetly to any tender affection I might show him. What a wonderful feeling just laying there against hubby, feeling my love for him and his body pulsating through me. His thighs were spread apart so I had a wonderful view of the object of all my sweet, loving desire.

I could feel his love for me running so deep, so passionately, such a great mystery. We kissed each other letting our tongues entwine together. I shut my eyes letting myself be carried away in the tranquility of the moment. It was absolutely glorious! I wished life could always be so sweet.

I opened my eyes slowly, hubby was staring deep into my eyes, I felt totally swept away. He gently stroked the hair on the side of my head. His touch makes me feel so complete, so feminine, a complete woman. Again, my eyes fell upon that superb creation between his legs.

I was lost in an almost dreamlike state of ecstasy, thinking about how much pleasure it has given me all these years. All the amazing lovemaking we have shared, of all the pleasure I would receive from it in the future, I was a wonderful thought. Then I thought of all the pleasure it has given to so many other woman, Anne, Karin, Annika, and especially my s****r, not to mention all the others.

Mmmm. . . I was overwhelmed.

She was dressed only in her bath towel which she loosened and let slowly fall off her lovely body down to the floor. The shape of her incredibly perfect body was illuminate in the dim firelight. There she stood like a love goddess with the shifting fire light revealing all of those supple curves, those ample breasts with perky nipples and full blonde bush.

s*s kneeled down in front of hubby as smooth and graceful as a cat. ‘That cock is the most precious thing in the world. Oh God, just look at it,’ she said as she slowly positioned herself on her knees right it front of hubby. ‘You two go right on cuddling.

I going to worshiped that divine creation. Look at it, look how perfect it is. The veins running up it, that purple, circumcised head, the darker skin around the base of the head. Mmm.

. . and those loose balls hanging there. I am going to stroke that lovely cock till it explodes,’ she said it that silky, sexy voice of hers.

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