You Roll Elsabet Over For Some Simple 'Missionary' Fun...

No sooner has Elsabet demanded that of you than with a sudden heave you roll her over onto her back! In a smooth continuation of that same motion you put your penis into her, and thrust it half way in...

"Oh! Yes Husband, push it too me! Make me feel your virility to my core!" Elsabet cries as softly as she can in her excitement, not shouting, but not nearly as quiet as a moment ago; and her tone much more emphatic...

"I'll do my best Ell," you say as you withdraw and enter again, thrusting all the way this time.

In one corner of the room a very expensive grandfather clock ticks away at you the time you are 'wasteing' but you use it like a pianist would use a metronome to keep a good pace for Ell. Good lord is she tight! For all that you've been married six years and she's born you two kids she's SUPER tight right now, but, not in the way a new bride would be, not like she's afraid, rather...

[She's clenching for me, isn't she?] You think, somewhat surprised that a woman of this era would know how to do that. It's fairly obvious once you know what to feel for, very very tight at the entrance, but a lot looser the deeper you go, and you're going deep indeed. Soon enough you're 'hitting bottom' in the depths of her pussy, which makes Ell put her hands to her mouth to stifle a scream of pleasure!

"By God's grace, Personal, don't torture me! Cum, you've got to cum! I'll die of ecstacy if you don't!" Ell pleads, and you're happy to oblige her. A few more good and hard thrusts, then you bury your bone to the hilt and flood her insides with legions of sperm. Ell bites her lip as she cries out in a state of sudden bliss, her nails digging into your back painfully, but not scraping or drawing blood. Mission accomplished you move off of Ell slightly, but continue to fondle and caress her all through the afterglow.

At last, Elsabet's eyes refocus and she says something instead of just gasping for air. "Come along then, Personal, we need baths and clean clothes, it would not do to visit the Stadholder's hall stinking of sex." Ell reasons...