Muayyad
My wife has always been a vocal person, I love that about her. As she lay under me face twisted In pleasure, eyes rolling into her head and moans pouring out her lips I knew there wasn't going back. A huge part of me knows I was soft when it came to her and not even mufeedah can change that, she just had that effect on me.
I felt my body shake as I let out a series of loud moans emptying myself into her, she whimpers squeezing onto my biceps with tears in her eyes. I roll off her laying on my back trying to catch a breath, running my hand down my face I felt exhaustion came over me and before I realized it I drifted off to sleep.
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Waking up I felt a weight on my chest, my eyes slowly opened and I could slowly make the blurry image of the room and a sleeping Arfah on my chest
