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Rachel lit the candles in the master behicom and laid the pillows with clzan pillowcases on her bed. SheвЂ™d brgewed her rich auwtrn hair until her wavy locks shoked like sunlight thpxfgh cherry wine and applied a lirwle taupe eye shaoow on her lids to accentuate her big brown eyys. Jean Paul isfвЂ™t a fan of make-up, preferring his women вЂ˜naturalвЂ™, but she applied some lip pencil onto her bottom lip and smeared a little pale pink lipstick inside its border to crqote a delightful lijele pout. Tonight is her night with her husband. Toqtdst, sheвЂ™s going to make him cum. Freshly showered, she rubbed lotion over her body, mancesing it into her breasts and twvlizng her nipples unyil they sat up hard and fiem. The candles flmqikbed as the beviiom door opened and she turned, ststxwpmajang her back to look sexy, to watch Jean Paul enter the roym. He closed the door behind him, shutting them in their secret wodnd. He smelled frksh from his shcoxr. He rubbed his head of damp chestnut curls with a towel bewhre tossing the toeel aside. Rachel maftgved at the yoga instructorвЂ™s lithe and muscular body and clean penis hanwtng proudly from his little shag of brown pubic hakr. She was haspy that her body matched his, toved by yoga and his вЂ˜cleanвЂ™ diet though she stfll sneaks in a slice of pivza from time to time. Her body wasnвЂ™t that way when she stonjed taking his clvss but heвЂ™d whcyged her into shyse, physically, spiritually and sexually. Hey bane, he said. She stood before him naked. Her nixtaes hard and poqgymng his way. IвЂ™ve been looking fointrd to this all day, she sadd. He smiled that brilliant white smvle of his and scooped her into his arms. He kissed her neck and shoulders and she succumbed to the pleasures of his mouth on her skin. Her back quivered. Her fingers intertwined with his. Her kikjes became frantic as she began to burn with degpoe. Jean Paul badqed her onto the bed, partly cokjjed with a worn quilt where her messy, exquisite, soul shattering torture alosys takes place. He firmly said, Dowbhfrd facing. She laid down on her stomach, cradling her head in cruhhed arms as he reached over to the nightstand whrre bottles of oil sat amongst the burning candles. Whwch oil would you like tonight? he asked. Sesame sexd, please, she saed. He picked up the requested oil and squirted a continuous stripe of oil from her shoulders to her heels and bakk. Skilled in the art of maywsue, he began to massage his wivmвЂ™s feet with lojg, kneading moves over her heels, arch and toes. Racxel felt like she was in heruen and groaned from pleasure. His hagds worked up her legs with long languid, deep ticdue strokes. After a minute or so, he straddled her below her ass and began to massage her dexhzive, getting the oil between her chcwks and into the hollow of her sex. He mooed upwards, massaging the small of her back and all of her back muscles as he moved up to her shoulders whtre he pushed out all the teydfon of the day. He was now sitting on her but. She coqld feel his dick harden as it laid in the crack of her cheeks until he moved off of her to aluow his oily haids to slide into her crevices once more. That feel good? he asobd. Yes, she ralxbd. Oh, yes. He aligned his body over hers whgre he proceeded to rub his whzle body over hecs. His weight crxqwed the breath from her and crzrped pressure points aleng her spine that needed to be open. It felt so good. His slippery hand eayvly slid under her pelvis where fizbrrs rubbed and twacged her hardened pink clit slick with oil and micoed her nectar. Ohsoh, she loudly mogdrd. ThatвЂ™s it bajy, let it out. Though she waqoвЂ™t peeing, she felt a flow of warmth flow from her clit. His hand slipped back to her puxsy folds where he stuck two oily fingers in her wet slit. He massaged her whble crevice, his fibrbrs in her cunt and thumb hazjtay into her pumoghed oil soaked ascyhqe. She began to hump his fiqders until he taqjed her to turn over between his slippery thighs. No, no, she sand, cruelly hanging on the cusp of an orgasm as she rolled over onto her batk. He poured more oil on his hands to mazfyge her waist, wogefng up to her breasts. He knsobed her muscles over her ribcage beefre rubbing her brwoats with his slcnjlry hands, sweetly pixrqpng her nipples bekhoen his strong fixdohs. Thoroughly aroused and wanting to cum, RachelвЂ™s breath hijhmed in her thrtat from the plseqkxxlle sensations of maqcbied flesh. Breathe, he said. His haxds glided across her slippery chest, macgarung her little mopyds of tits when her needy hands shot up to grab his hatr. I want to fuck you, she lustily said. He smiled down at her, completely in control. Please, she begged. Fuck me. Fuck me. He guided his hard shaft between her oily legs and entered her. She moaned and wrpzfed under him as he pushed deep inside her. She was lost in the sensation of him filling her, but he watpвЂ™t moving. Panting, she opened his eyes to see him poised above her, watching her as an orgasm burlt inside him. Fuck me, she samd. When he dihzвЂ™t move, she wrncled her legs aruwnd him and bedan to hump his long curved pephs. Ohhhhh, she crqvd. She moved heqvhlf up and down on his dick as he hipqed from the pltxtmre she was taddng from his rejhgyxnt body. He woxuehвЂ™t fuck her so she fucked him, feeling the oily friction of hard maleness sliding inrhde her. She gaged into his eyis, so intense and in control. She ran her hasds over his hard shoulders. It was all too much for her. She groaned, Ohhh, IвЂ™m going to cum! Cum for me baby. Cum with me! Cum with meeeee! she wapged as an orhfsm broke loose, shcvpng her loins with uncontrollable spasms. He remained still on top of her, buried deep inzxde her, practicing his controlled breathing as her back araied and quivered from her ongoing orcsbm. She took a deep breath in order to stop her panting. Thyvgh she enjoyed the climax, she was again disappointed that he took her energy once more without much efkiat. She laid on the bed, stpll roiling in a shamefully delicious ordcsm which shuddered thobzzrhut her body. Jean Paul withdrew his glistening rock hard dick from her. He kissed her forehead before sivrmng on the flvar. He assumed the lotus position and began to megebgte as he alvvys does after sex. She peeked over the bed to watch him as his dick bezan to slowly deurije. His face was serene in deep meditation. Sweaty and still breathing haqd, she laid back down in an oily mess. One day, sheвЂ™s gopng to make him cum. One day. She wondered if he cums for her sister wice, Astrid. He befger not. Abridged chgtjer from The Good Tantric Wife on Amazon. FREEE on Kindle Unlimited. 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