After some time, he held my face and dragged me towards his belly. And from there, he grabbed me by my hands and pulled me further upwards. Now we're face to face with me lying just right on his body and with no part of my body touching the ground. He's deep kissing me again & again all the while kneading my buttocks mercilessly. After continuing like that for some time, he rolled me on the ground towards his left. From all these activities I too started sweating heavily. Now it's my time to enjoy the show while just lying down.
As far as I remember, he licked my whole body twice from head to toes except my hair of course but his tongue was yet to be dried up. My melons: that's where it all started and he's just mesmerised and obsessed with my boobs. He looked like wanting to eat those melons and he's actually kind of chewing my boobs softly over & over again which I found very remarkable. He's suckling on to my mammary glands, like a kid, for minutes at stretch. I was feeling very bad for him. I was hoping against hope to maybe somehow I could secrete milk for him.
As women, we always find it very peculiar for men to be so obsessed with our mammary glands. He now sat up on my belly. I knew what he's up to and I was ready for all the violence that would be meted out to my body. He's very heavy but I was more than happy to bear all his weight on my body. He wasted no time and started kneading my boobs violently like some flour. He loved my boobs but had no mercy for them. He worked like a maniac on my boobs for a long time. I knew there'd be quite a few bruises on them afterwards. But there's no semblance of resistance from me because he's my captor and the master.
So here was me: never allowed my loving hubby to even squeeze my boobs because of the fear that they might grow even bigger; but had now served my boobs on a platter to my captor who's nothing less than a monster. He's so busy with my melons and for so long that I was now getting anxious: not for the bruises on my boobs but for the main fuck. Finally he moved on from the boobs and shifted to my cunt. He's straightaway into business.
He started flapping his tongue at the gate of my pussy. He was kind of dummy chewing my vagina and it's causing great upheaval in my body. I was writhing in extreme pleasure and was groaning loudly & wildly without any restraints. I had just thrown away the last remnants of my shyness and innocence. I wrapped my legs around his neck and gripped his head tightly as I didn't want to allow him to move away his head. I was actively pushing my vagina into his mouth which was gladly taking it in. But I wanted more.
So I started stroking my vagina against his mouth with his tongue now inside my vagina. I wanted from him what exactly I had given to him and was in no mood to let go. Supported by my forearms, I raised my body, gathered all my strength and vigorously started thumping my vagina against his mouth. So only my forearms were on the ground with my body completely in the air as my legs around her neck. I was exhausting but I knew I just couldn't stop. I kept pounding my vagina like that for several minutes before finally squirting on his face like a stream. Then I just fell on the ground like a heap of meat. He didn't even bother to wipe out his face and I could see my squirted fluid.