She Counters

You stand up and grab her by the hair, “Come on, let’s really get this-“ before you can finish your taunt, your wife takes advantage of your predicament. You standing up, balls out, legs spread, she throws her arm up between your legs like a pro wrestler and squishes your balls between her arm and your pelvis.

The air is shot out of your lungs, as you drop back down to one knee. Your futa wife doesn’t waste much time, grabbing you in a headlock with one arm, and grabbing your dick with her other hand. “Tonight, maybe I wanna be on top” she says with a chuckle, as she wrestles you back down to the bed, squeezing your dick and head.