When Angie felt the cuff on her wrist, she knew that she was in trouble. Although John had seemed to enjoy having something in his ass, she was nervous about having the same treatment. And, after having 4 orgasms already, she really didn’t think that she would be very pleased with having his big dick in her ass at this moment. She really just wanted to shower and cuddle. “Not now, baby. I am wore out. You gave me so much pleasure tonight.”, Angie told him. But John didn’t seem phased and he reached for her other arm. She tried to hide it under her body, but with only one hand available, it was a losing battle against such a strong guy like John. The wrestling around seemed to only excite him more and soon, she was restrained, face down, with only her legs loose.
“Don’t worry baby, I will be gentle. I can’t wait to feel my dick slowly sink into your ass. I have wanted this for so long.” John said, straightening up the sheets and pillows. He slapped Angie’s ass playfully and teased her asshole with his finger. “But first, since I have you where I want you, it is time I do something else that I have wanted to do. And you can’t stop me.” He said, grinning as he got up and left the room. Angie waited, trying to think of what John might be talking about. She knew that John had some kinky ideas, but he had always respected her, and he never tried to push her into exploring things she might not be comfortable with. But now that the Pandora’s Box was open, anything could be fair game. Her nerves kicked up a notch as she felt her pussy begin to get wet. John re-entered the room, but he was out of her eyeline, and she couldn’t see what he had with him. She felt his body on the bed and she tensed as she felt something cold dripping down her back, toward her ass. “Oh, wow that is cold! What is it?” she asked. “Chocolate syrup for my sundae, baby. And your ass is the cherry on top.” He remarked with glee. He slowly began kissing her back, following the trail of sweet liquid, slowly making his way to her ass. When the trail disappeared, he poured more, directly onto her asshole. He dove in like a man who hadn’t eaten in years, sucking and licking, nibbling and teasing her sphincter with his tongue. His hands reached up her body and under her, to caress her breasts as he cleaned her ass. She squirmed, because it tickled, but in a good way. Something that she thought she could get used to.
John stopped what he was doing and she could hear him pouring more syrup, but didn’t feel it on her body. When her husband came around to her face, she could see that he had poured a trail down the length of his cock. “Ready for your dessert, baby?” he asked as he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back so that she was looking at his face. “Open up and say ahhhh”. She opened wide and he worked his dick into her hot mouth. The sweetness of the syrup only slightly masked the taste of her pussy from their previous romp, as well she could taste a trace of his seed. In this position, the pathway to her throat was a straight line, and he sank his dick all the way down until his balls were on her chin. She controlled her breathing through her nose and fought the urge to gag. She knew that he liked this, and if she could make him cum then maybe he would forget about her ass.