She keeps his seed

"That's baby, fuck my pussy. It's been awhile hasn't?" moaned Ashley as he continued his **** through her constricting pussy walls. She's missed the feel of his intruding cock inside of her. The slight curve to it always seemed to hit her spot and got her to a climax easily. "Oh yeah baby, I can feel those heavy balls slapping up against me. They feel so full and ripe for filling me up." Ashley had reached down between her legs and began to massage his balls. She was taken back by the heftiness of them. It had appeared her neglect to initiate intimacy with her spouse had left him with an over capacity. "Come on baby fill my pussy with your cum. I want feel that throbbing cock deep inside of me, you know you want to plant your seed inside of me come now, do it!"

Her words of encouragement radiated in him, grabbing onto her hips he pounded in fury into her. Her moans were echoing louder in the attic as his cock hammered away at her innards. Both their breaths were staggered at their impending orgasms respectively. He could feel his ball sack expanding in his wife's hand as his ball sack strained to release it's contents. He could feel he was on the edge with the urge of cumming, but despite the aggressive pounding he was giving he couldn't get himself over the edge.

Ashley had begun to contort on his dick as she her self was edging to her own orgasm. She could feel her husband was itching closer and was holding on desperately so they both could finish together. Her core muscles were clenched as she held on for dear life, her fingers gripping hard on the floor board causing her knuckles become white from the stiffness of her grip. With each stroke of his thrusting cock inside of her, the barrier between her holding on and her orgasm releasing began to falter. Gritting her teeth, she let out a groan as the barrier crumbled. Her body began to convulse along with her groan turning into a deep moan as her climax bathed over her body. Jack pounded harder through the vice grip of her pussy ridding out her orgasm and let out a groan as his orgasm had felt like cork was place on it. The pressure was becoming unbearable and despite the pleasure of fucking his wife, he'd yet send himself over the edge with the help of her pussy. Momentarily he halted his thrusting as he struggled to push through her gripping pussy. Ashley began to come down from her orgasm high and could feel the stillness of her husband's cock buried deep inside of her. The shaft was erratically pulsing in her and she smiled at her husband who seemed to be sitting relax behind her staring down at his cock that was within her.

"Oh god baby, that was the most amazing sex I've had in a long time," cooed Ashley as she began to move forward off his cock. Jack looked at her giving her a half hearted as his wife pulled her self off his cock before she collapsed on the attic floor. He hadn't the heart to tell he hadn't come yet and he watched as she seemed to drift in a light sleep as the the hardcore sex had taken what energy she had left from her clients workout that morning. He shamefully looked down at his cock that still stood tall and strong.

"I would of loved to let you release that massive load in your wife, but I rather we save that load for a special occasional," a soft voice cause his ears to twitch as he looked around at the familiar voice of the vixen that had come from the book.

Why do you **** me? said Jack in his head.

"It's not ****, it's merely pleasure. I applaud you for ravishing your wife like that, I'm sure she'll be pleased with that performance, but the fun is far from over," the voice trailed off as he stood up to look around for her. His cock had somewhat reduced in stiffness, but he could feel the lingering affects aching affects of his lack of release like he'd been ball tapped. Looking down he looked at his wife who lay **** from their event. Crouching down, he lifted her up in his arms and walked her down the attic ladder and into their bedroom. Laying her down on their bed, he exited the room and pulled the door shut behind him.

Climbing back up into the attic he reached over and flipped the switch on the light and briefly looked over at the spot where he had fucked his wife. His cock twitched at the memory. Then his memory brought up something his wife brought up before he ravished her. The spot where they were was located just above their daughters room and gut wrenching feeling overshadowed him. Their sex was the opposite of quiet. The moment had gotten the better of them and he cautiously walked down the attic ladder. Retracting the the ladder back up into the attic and closing the latches on it. He stared over at her bedroom wondering if she had heard them. He stood there wondering if he should go check on whether she had heard the loud sex between her father and mother.