Dasha opened her eyes in the middle of the night. She felt Desmond’s hand move on her body. They were still spooning to her amazement. She thought he was nowhere when she woke, but here he was.
She moaned softly when his hand cupped her center, and his nose buried in the crook of her shoulder. He gently nipped the side of her neck with his teeth and supped it up teasingly.
“Let’s remove these balls, wifey. It’s not good to stay overnight,” he said, pulling them slowly by the string.
Dasha grunted due to the sensation it gave her. When he removed the Ben Wa balls and felt her damp core, his hard length entered her.
“Oh, God!” she gasped, completely surprised by it.
“Ahh… yes… You’re so hot and tight, wifey,” Desmond whispered. His lips connected with her shoulder as he repeatedly thrus
