"Surt..."
I gasped when I saw my husband lying on our bed naked and playing with himself while touching his body.
He opened his eyes and looked in my direction expectantly, "You will not let me do all the hard work, right?"
I gulped and nodded as I slowly walk towards the bed, and the dim light barely illuminated his still wet body, and it made his russet-colored skin that gives off this wonderful musky scent that drives me insane since we were young.
He took my right hand and made me hold his hot and throbbing member, "Gods, just your hand is enough to drive me to the edge. Please, love, do me."
And I suddenly remembered what we did on a ship of all places when we are so young, passionate, and easily swayed by our emotions...
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