Just got out of the morning shower, sitting naked on the sofa with morning coffee, head spinning from the last day and a half. I spent the vast majority of it with my married lover’s c*** in my a**. My god that man can use his c*** and is so intuitive as a lover. When this started he would only f*** me from behind but when I introduced him to me straddling and riding him, and to missionary, he cannot seem to get enough. He manages to make me c** spontaneously without any direct contact with my c*** from either of us. And he has this way of making me do it/making me own it without being h******** dominant. I was impaled on him with my hands braced on his chest and I was trying to tease him into c****** by slow grinding and clenching him inside me but he sat part way up and held my hands behind my back and licked my lips and nuzzled and nipped my throat and told me to c** for him and it was happening beyond my control. He held me to him with his hard c*** still twitching in me then laid back down and it shocked me when he used his fingers to collect and feed me my own sperm. It was so emotional and so f****** hot. Then his hands on my hips as he slow ground up into me and told me it was his turn to c** for me. It was not that long before I felt him getting hard against my cheeks as he spooned me and then he simply rolled me on my back and spread my legs high and wide. He looked down and said ro himself how much he loved seeing his c** dripping out of me and then he slid in deep laid forward on me and just endlessly slowly fucked me. I can only look up at him wide eyed with pleasure, he always kisses me slow and deep until I cannot breathe. This time his voice was urgent and he only broke the kiss ling enough to groan in my ear that he was going to c** in me again and f*** me if I did not weakly sboot off again with my c*** trapped between us. He felt it and then he was shaking as he moaned how he loved us c****** together. I just clung to him and sobbed with sheer ecstasy. He slid off me and propped his head on his elbow and used his other hand and smiled as he watched me lick and s*** my own off his fingers again. I teased him by saying I was pretty sure I had swallowed more of my own than his. He said he could fix that and when I could walk he took me to my own shower and bathed and stroked me so gently and lovingly. He had me shaking the way he touched me and I was in fire again. He let me kneel and slowly s*** him then took us back to bed and told me he wanted me to spend the night using his stomach for a pillow so that I could have him in my mouth as much aa I wanted. Spent the night with cycles of dozing and gently sucking him abd I think I cradled his balls all night. He came for me during those hours twice and he would gently stroke my hair and face as I sucked, and both times I heard him moan “oh god baby” as his c*** weakly throbbed as it fed me. I am not deluding myself that he is in love with me but he is so amazing in bed that it is going to kill me when he has to leave to pick up his wife at the airport tomorrow.