Most certainly did and it was exactly what I needed. No oral, no foreplay except a few kisses and a little hand action on my part to make sure he was nice and hard
I bounced and ground on that dick like it was the last one on earth. His groans and moans and exclamations only made me want it more. I didn't slow or change pace until he pulled me down and held me with a bear hug. He asked what the hurry was, and I just begged for him to give it to me. So he let me go, and I went back at it. Took a little bit to find that rythm and speed that was working perfectly, and with him working his hands on my breasts and pinching nipples it wasn't long until I was hitting the finish line.
Mid O, he starts bouncing his hips up and I cant do much but take it. But he wrapped me up on his arms again and held me there until he came. Feeling that wonderful hard dick let loose almost sent me back over the edge.
Sounds like a wild night. Last night was...interesting. Remember me saying on my sex bucket list that I wanted to re-enact that fuck the whole house up, sexy gun battle scene from Mr. and Mrs. Smith? Well....
I come home from work, kind of tired, but amped that I did good, and was able to help people on KB get what they needed. So I come in, and the entire house in the inside was covered in plastic, and my wifes antique/ china hutch was gone. That thing will fall over if you breathe on it. I finally had enough a few years ago and screwed the damned thing in the wall, because my great grandmother hand painted a serving platter, one of the last things she made before passing. She also was a very funny lady. On this platter was her painting of the house she and my great grandfather lived in, after working his ass off to afford it. BUT, the best part is in the borders around the image. She painted little dicks and lilies, and babies into the border in a way you have to look closely at it. A priceless heirloom of monumental value. I hope to preserve it for people in a millennia in the future to find it, and scratch their heads at little dicks and lilies artistically painted into the border of a serving tray.
But yeah, all valuable, and breakables were gone and there was a note on top of a mask and paintball gun. Note read: 5 minutes and I start to shoot. So I quickly stripped and got ready and for two hours we shot at each other throughout the house, naked. I could only hit my wife's sweet ass once. She dotted my slow ass up. But after we spent our tanks, hoppers and anger, we fucked in the middle of the kitchen floor, until my Second oldest daughter comes in, raids the fridge and says, "Really?" I said be careful, you might have another sibling. She huffed, rolled her eyes and retired to her room. Kind of a good sex night, despite my back, hips and thighs covered in welts.