In your bedroom

You walk into the bedroom and are blown away by the sight that awaits you.

"I've been waiting for you," said Mira and smiled.

She was wearing only a semi-transparent top and her panties. Lingerie that you had bought her shortly after your wedding.

You feel the blood flowing to your groin and are more than ready to take care of your wife right here on your marital bed.

You take a step towards her and take her in your arms. Tenderly you kiss her and grab her hip. Slowly you take off her top and then her wet panties with your hand. Carefully, but nevertheless decisively, you push her towards the bed. You want to give her a last push, when Mira suddenly clings to you.

"You must have had a busy day, so let me do it today," she says and you obey.

Mira helps you to undress, then you lie down with your back on the bed. Laterally she climbs on you and massages your cock. Repeatedly, she takes your cock and pushes it through her labia. Her wetness sticks to your glans and moistens it.

"Don't **** me for so long!" you plead with Mira.

She grins at you. "All right, all right. So my husband can hardly wait. Let's not keep denying him the main course, then."

She lowers herself on you while your stiff cock slides into her. Mira lush breasts bounce up and down in front of you while she moves her hips back and forth, taking in all of you.

"Hmm ~ incredible ~ ahh " you gasp out.

"What is ~ ahh ~ incredible?" Mira moans as you take her breast in your hand and squeeze her nipple.

"That you're still as insanely tight now as the day I took your virginity."

"Well..." Mira put both hands on your chest and braced herself to move her hips up and down, sliding your cock in and out.

"... wait until I give birth. Will probably be different after that, so enjoy it while you can."

"I think even after that you'll still be tight as a virgin," you say confidently.

"Then go ahead and pump everything you have into me and we'll find out," said Mira, giggling.

You accept the challenge and move your own hips up and down accordingly. The slapping of your bodies on top of each other made a dull slapping sound that echoed in the room, mixed with the moans of your wife.

You grab a breast again and bring it to your mouth. Vigorously you suck on her teats, imagining how it will be when they start to grow and give milk.

"Ahh yes come ahh ... in me hnmmm ~ ❤ " Mira begs while her pussy embraces you, ready to milk you for every drop.

You lift your hips one last time to squirt the last drop of cum deep inside her. With several powerful thrusts, you empty yourself and then lean back satisfied.

Mira also needed a second to catch her breath, after all, she had done most of the work.

A little of your precious sperm was already running out of her, which probably could not be prevented, unfortunately.

Slowly she descends from you, holding a hand in front of her pussy to prevent more from flowing out. She lies down on her side of the bed and takes your pillow, which she pushes under her hip.

"I'll borrow that from you, honey," she said laughing.

"And what am I supposed to lie on now?" you ask indignantly.

"Here." replies Mira, lifting her blanket. While doing so, she pointed to her breasts. "Two pillows. Just for you."

You don't say no to that.

With your head on her breasts and your fertile seed swimming in her lap, you both fall asleep.