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That night, I decided that I would help my husband become a cocksucker. That weekend I decided to train my husband to be an expert cocksucker.. After a lovely dinner out, I had my husband kneeling in front of me wearing nothing but his little panties. I was wearing a nothing but my strap on. "Go on, touch it, you little slut, touch my cock, I know you want it." I taunted. Michael reached up and stroked my strap on.. I thrusted my hips forward and grabbed his head and rubbed my strap on against Michael's face. "What do you want, honey, do you want my cock?" I taunt. "OH, yes, Kim, I want it!" Michael announces. I slap the latex cock against my husband's face and lips and say, "If you want this cock, you need to beg for it, you want to be my cocksucker don't you, honey, tell me!" Michael moans and says, "Please, Kim, please let me suck your beautiful cock, feed it to me mistress!" That caused my pussy to twitch hearing my husband beg to suck my cock and calling me mistress. "Are you. With a mischievous grin she said, "I need to check and see if the soap is all gone, and you need to take my temperature with this great big thermometer." She again used her naughty little girl voice, which she knows drives me wild. With that she took hold of my erection and began to slide her tongue around the head and down the sides of the shaft. Her grip at the base of me held me in place. It wasn't so hard it hurt but I wasn't going anywhere either. (As if that thought had even crossed my mind!) Beth worked her way back to the head, and checking again to ensure I was watching she slipped me between her lips and began to work my cock into her moist velvet mouth. I have never seen a more erotic sight than Beth giving me such pleasure.The look of contentment on her face as she wraps her lips around my hard length is the sexiest sight in the world to me. She was focused solely on the task at hand. She wasn't very skilled, but she remembered what I had liked, and was applying that.
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