Here's the long-awaited climactic chapter, you very much requested, " I really like the way you write! Can we comment on the suggestions for the story?" - you still haven't written what you want, let's do it again. And Yes, this is a lemon head, someone asked me to do it but not lemon... This is unrealistic, judging by how the last chapter ended, in general, read on health.
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His incredible narrowness drove Misa crazy, but she would not lose her head with pleasure like a man, she was above it. Moving slowly, only halfway in, the young lady went back, and then forward again. Takumi asked her to go deeper with a low rasp, confusing the already vinous wife even more. She began to move deeper, slowing down a little. To which the impatient spouse responded with a sharp jerk back, fully impaling himself on her flesh, crying out much louder than before. Misaki was already dizzy from the incredible sensations...
- Come on,- Usui shouted at her, and the brunette did not hold back any longer, starting to pick up a slightly faster, but neat and even pace, so as not to hurt her husband. But he bent a little harder, pushing out the taut buttocks and sitting much deeper on the hot flesh of his wife, causing more sharp moans, literally torn from his throat...
Vulgarly grinning, Takumi began to move himself, sitting on the organ, helping his wife, until she began to move her hips slightly in a trance, entering and exiting it almost to the end, sometimes touching the entrance with her head, and again diving into such an insanely pleasant narrowness of her husband...
Takumi began to get more and more excited. The head of his wife caressed his tender prostate, causing more and more lubrication, which dripped from the heated, and deprived of attention, trunk of the blonde. The guy sobbed a little with impatience. He wanted to touch his cock and caress it, but Misaki did not let him do it, stopping his hand and pulling it aside. The blonde growled softly, from the fact that he was not allowed to satisfy himself the least little bit. But the girl only soothingly stroked his hand, leaning down and kissing his sweaty neck, whispering something pleasant in his ear. He slightly moderated his ardor, tilting his head and completely giving himself to his wife. Misa let go of his hand, letting him lean back against the icy marble walls, cooling the boy's hot skin. Her small, neat, and gentle hand slid down his side, lifting his shirt a little and pushing his pants along with his underwear lower, giving freedom to the hot member, already pinkish from prolonged arousal, and smeared in slick fluid down to the testicles. Diving into the heat, the soft palms and thin fingers of the brunette wrapped around the thick, burning and trembling organ of the man, From this pleasant action, Takumi turned his head and sharply sucked in air through his closed teeth, so as not to moan. The adrenaline hit his brain, turning it off completely, and he wanted to undress just a little, because the room was feeling awfully hot. His wife, with her left hand free, decided to help her husband by getting rid of his steamy shirt. Ripping off the extra clothes, the girl revealed a beautiful view of his back. His shoulder blades slightly bulged, and the chiseled spinal muscles rolled under the thin skin with each movement, while drops of sweat trickled down to his naked buttocks. Misa decided to fool around a little. Her head stopped working, giving all the control to her heart. Excitement coursed through the young woman's body.
She did not understand what she was doing at all. It confused her to the point of trembling in her knees, but she still continued. In their intimate life, she always "felt inferior", although she was for equality, nevertheless in bed she was absolutely passive and ashamed of everything, mainly because of her "peculiarity". As a result of which the brunette chose only one pose,and made sure they were not face to face. Takumi was always against this. On the contrary, he wanted to see her show her love too, but he could not persuade her. Returning to reality, Misa looked at her dress. With the neckline plunging quite deep, the guipure lace fabric was easily pulled back, revealing a pair of small, but very tempting mounds. The girl pulled her dress down further, completely freeing her soft chest. The material that now gathered under her ribs, supported her, as if lifting her, magnifying the already beautiful roundness of the brunette. It was a pity her dear husband could not see it. Now slightly bared, but not stopping her movement inside him, Misaki bent down to his back, first gently touching her hard coral nipples to his sensitive skin, and later completely covering the entire area with her soft chest, which seemed to spread out on his back. Takumi froze in place, swallowing slightly, causing his adam's apple to jump. He decided to turn around, but his dearest wife would not allow him to, pressing her left hand, just below the waist of the blonde, against the wall. She began to slowly rub the upper half of her body, still penetrating her husband fully, and with her right hand caressing his hot trunk.
All this together, drove the blonde crazy, her insanely soft breasts with hard papillae, her gentle hand that so expertly, with the tips of her fingers, caressed his head and bridle, and her hot cock that stretched him so pleasantly from the inside, pressing on the prostate, and driving him to madness. The pit of his stomach was churning and burning, and he wouldn't be able to hold it in any longer, but did he really have to? Making the last jerks with his hips, combined with faster stroking his wet and sticky cock, he finally could not stand it. The flesh of the blonde trembled violently and became larger in the hands of his wife. He poured directly into her soft palm, watering it with his seed. Takumi could barely catch his breath, he had never felt like this before. It was something completely different. The orgasm was brighter, and the release was much more than usual, as if thousands of fireworks exploded in the sky. After catching her breath a little, Misa left Takumi, but her organ wouldn't calm down until it too received a discharge. When she came to her senses, the girl noticed that her husband's snow-white, slightly translucent hot fluid was flowing down her hand...
I will release a new chapter when there are several comments, it is important for me to know your opinion, thanks to them I will be able to understand how to continue writing