Turn around of shy wife

[Givemeextra]

Azmath removed his fingers from her pussy and shifted his attention to her ass hole. He maneuvered his finger around the tiny hole, gently inserting its tip into the darkness. He slowly eased his finger in, then out, repeating the pattern with an increasing tempo. Soon, he added a second finger to the first, continuing the in and out motion until he could feel her relaxing. He pressed the head of his cock to her pussy and felt her body grow tense in anticipation. Slowly, he entered her. He matched his movements to the rhythm of her hips, careful not to get overly excited.

Rehana’s emotional stability was being severely strained. Her big soft ass was still screaming from the pain that had been administered to it. Her pussy was filled to its satisfaction with his cock. And there was an intrusion in her ass that she’d never experienced before. “Take me, Azmath. Stick your cock in my ass,” she groaned. “Fuck my ass, Azmath, fuck my ass.”

She felt him reposition his tool at her forbidden entrance. Slowly, his tip entered her. He withdrew it just as slowly. Then he entered her again, a little farther this time, then slowly out again. She felt him keep up this slow, gradual assault, moaning as she felt him trying to rip her apart, wondering if she could take him. Then, he was in. The rhythm became easier, a strange pleasure began to overtake her. She reached one hand back to her engorged clit, massaging it, rocking to the rhythm of his thrusts. He reached under her with both hands and grabbed her tits, twisting his fingers on her nipples, mashing them against her.

She felt his thrusts becoming more urgent. “Oh fuck, Rehana. This is so fucking amazing,” he gasped, his breathing coming in abbreviated spurts.

She could feel her own orgasm building within her, as the waves of pleasure began to overtake her. “Oh God bosdikey maderchood chinalkey, I’m coming. Oh Azmath. Fuck me. Fuck me harder. Oh yes fuck fuck fuck fuckfuck me harderrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr oooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhht.”

They reached their climax together, and went limp on the floor, totally spent. After a while, Azmath slipped out of her. He gently rubbed her buns, but she squirmed from the pain of his touch, otherwise seeming unaware of his presence. He woke her as gently as he could, but she seemed only vaguely aware of her surroundings. He helped her to her feet, and led her slowly to her bed, lying her face down so as not to cause her any more discomfort. 

He sat cross-legged on the bed beside her, patiently watching over her as she slept. At last she opened her eyes. “How long?” she asked.

“About 30 minutes. Are you okay?”

“I’m fine,” she smiled. “A little sore, but otherwise, not seriously damaged.” She was quiet for a moment. “You know, Azmath,” she said hesitantly, “I do tend to act irresponsibly from time to time. I hope you will continue to keep me in line.” She smiled at him. “Now if you don’t mind, there’s some Ointment in the medicine cabinet. I would appreciate it if you could get it and rub it on my ass.”

Azmath shook his head in amazement as he went to the bathroom. She was certainly an amazing woman. By the time he returned with the ointment, she was asleep again. He eased the ointment onto her bottom, still pink from the punishment it had received, and gently massaged it in.

Rehana woke early Wednesday morning. She reached back and gently massaged her ass. It was still a bit sore, but much better than it had been the night before. It was unbelievable how much last night’s punishment had turned her on. She’d never had a high tolerance for pain, but somehow, that only seemed to heighten the intensity of the pleasure, and of the pain. Looking at Azmath lying next to her, she smiled and pulled the covers back to reveal her prize. For several minutes, she just lay there, admiring her young stud. Gently, she began caressing his balls, watching him stir slightly as his cock sprang to attention. She ran her finger slowly up the underside of his cock, tickling it lightly. Pausing briefly to reposition herself between his legs, she directed her attention back to his balls, taking them tenderly in her mouth, first one, and then the other. She moved back to his gorgeous cock, licking it as he began to stir. Looking up, she saw that his eyes were still closed, so she returned to his pole, nibbling on it with her teeth.

“Ummmm,” she heard him moan, beginning to awaken.

“Good morning, lover,” she said to him, and immediately took him in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down on his cock, slowly taking more and more into her mouth. She withdrew her mouth, replacing it with her hand, never missing a beat, and looked at him. “Did you sleep well?”

“I was dreaming that a goddess was giving me a blow job while I slept. I must still be dreaming," he said, not quite completely awake. She returned her mouth to his lund with a renewed vigor, taking all of his size in her mouth. She could sense his increased urgency as he began meeting her bobbing head with his thrusting hips. Soon his entire body tensed up, and she felt him thrust upward one final time, trying to bury his cock in her mouth. Then he exploded in her mouth. She kept bobbing and slurping until his body finally melted back onto the bed. Picking up her head, she surveyed her prize. Satisfied that she had swallowed all of his cum, she slid up and snuggled beside him.

He wrapped his arms around her as she lay across his chest, peering into his eyes. “Beats the hell out of breakfast in bed,” he smiled at her.

They laid in each other’s arms for some time, neither wanting to give up the moment. “What time is it?” Azmath finally asked. 

Rehana looked at the clock. “It’s 6:30 AM,” she responded. “Hey, watch it,” Azmath warned as he rolled her onto her back. He straddled her stomach and pinned her arms with his legs. She lay there, defenseless, her ample bosom rising and falling before him with a slow, rhythmic grace, just inches above his growing cock.

Azmath turned his attention to her tits, lying beneath him, trapped. He reached down and took each nipple between his thumb and fore finger, rolling and pinching them playfully. He grabbed each breast, massaging them roughly, squeezing and kneading them, as she wiggled and squirmed, trying to free herself. Rehana couldn’t help but notice that he was fully aroused again.

“You bastard,” she responded playfully, still trying to free herself. “And I suppose now you’re going to take advantage of a poor, defenseless woman,” she said.

Azmath released her arms as he started moving between her legs. Instantly, Rehana reached out to tickle his sides. Her sudden attack caught Azmath by surprise, and she easily pushed him onto his back. Straddling him, she positioned herself over his cock and slowly eased herself over him until he was completely inside her.