Mommy, Where's Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter's Return

Chapter 97: Do It All Day

It was Ethan's turn to relax his wife.

Laying face down on the bed, completely naked, Samantha was receiving a good massage from her husband.

Rubbing against her shoulders, Ethan asked, "Here?"

"Yeah, there. That feels good," remarked Samantha. "Mmmmm."

Equally bare and legs spread apart, Ethan settled behind his wife. He was leaning forward, bringing down his hands to her back.

As he oiled her body, he failed not to miss reaching for a breast. He gave it a good kneading before resuming his massage.

His actions made Samantha chuckle. She said, "I don't know what to do with you, Ethan."

Hissing at his wife's wonderful figure, he squeezed her two-round flesh and said, "I can't help it. My wife is so sexy and I am so lucky to make love to her day and night."

Ethan's manhood was already up and upon repeatedly playing with his wife's bottom cheeks, it all the more showed eagerness.

He palmed himself, feeling his hardness before sandwiching his manhood in between her ass.

"Oh, god, Ethan, that's so." Samantha flushed, feeling his stick rubbing in between her two-round flesh. She instantly felt hot all over by his playful actions. "That's so hot."

Samantha wound up gasping repeatedly, sensing the hardness and hearing Ethan softly moan.

For nearly a minute, Ethan maintained to thrust his length to and fro through Samantha's behind.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

After getting satisfied, stimulating his shaft, Ethan spread his wife's ass apart.

At the sight of her pinkish hole, he sighed, "Damn, honey. You are just so pretty... raise your ass for me, hon."

Samantha did as she was told. Only then did he point his mushroom tip into his wife's rose and slowly, he entered her.

An erotic sigh easily escaped Ethan's lips, feeling the tightness around his member.

With just a few pushes, he sensed the wetness engulfing him. "Yeah, Sam. You are already wet for me."

Holding her hips, Ethan maintained a steady pace, moving back and forth into Samantha's peach.

He delighted at the sight of his rod, glowing in her love juice, and he especially lusted on how her entrance perfectly wrapped around his manhood. He could not help but think; his wife was a perfect fit.

Picking up the pace, Ethan leaned over, nearly pressing his entire weight on top of Samantha. His arms reached beneath her torso, catching a breast for him to massage.

Ethan pumped back and forth, thrusting his member earnestly while feeling his wife's back under him.

The idea of having Samantha's body rubbing against him while he made love to her utterly raised a whole level of ecstasy. As he shoved his stick back and forth, he maintained to hold a breast and kiss on her back and neck.

"Aahhh. Ethan, yeah! Mmmmm," like Ethan, Samantha was easily drowned in desire.

She especially loved how his erection was filling her completely. Moreover, the continuous and consistent penetration made her incredibly soaked!

After noticing how Ethan was pumping faster, she felt even more gratified. She noticed how her husband was holding on to her chest tightly and how her body was bouncing beneath him. She especially felt thrilled, sensing her husband's entire body rub against her back and legs.

The couple's cry of pleasure easily echoed throughout the room, along with the impatient smacking sound of their flesh.

Pushing relentlessly, Ethan moaned and grunted, "Aahhh! Aaaahh! Ughhhhh!"

He came inside his wife's womb, thrusting like there was no tomorrow. He wanted to aid his soldiers, to reach her very ends and ensure fertilization in no time.

Sensing goosebumps all over, Ethan squirmed on top of his wife, resting flat above her.

"Ugggh!" After one last push, he sat up, carefully jerking himself off and making sure he deposited every single drop in Samantha's rose.

Pulling out, he abruptly reached for a pillow and let Samantha's hips rest on the cushion. He suggested, "Let them swim for a bit and I'll just drink some water before we... carry on."

Catching her breath, Samantha nodded and answered, "Okay, hon."

After ten minutes of rest, the couple was at it again. Samantha never got up from the bed, merely raising her torso to drink some water.

Already getting a boner, Ethan palmed himself while standing next to the bed. He asked his wife, "Ready?"

Samantha smirked. She narrowed her eyes and answered, "I was born ready for you, hon."

Lying on her back this time, Samantha moved comfortably for her husband to do her with her legs spread.

Before they could begin, however, Ethan covered her lips abruptly.

"Ethan!" While Samantha tried to object, Ethan's strong hands held her face closer. He forced her mouth open and thrust his tongue inside.

To Ethan's point of view, they were already exchanging fluids. Kissing was just another way of doing the same. Moreover, the doctors did confirm that the illness does not develop in men.

Ethan excitedly invaded Samantha's tongue.

With his flavor combined with hers, Samantha easily became intoxicated by his taste. She wound up kissing back with the same intensity.

The sounds of their sweet kisses easily turned sloppy in each second that passed. Their hands became restless, touching each other's bodies.

Finding her husband's firm behind, Samantha took the chance to seize it with her hand. She spread her legs wider and easily wrapped her legs around his thighs.

Yet again, their bodies caressed onto each other. Their chests felt each other's skin as their heads moved from side to side, engrossed in a heated make-out session.

When Ethan started going down on her, Samantha took a deep breath, throwing her head on the pillow. She clenched her hand against Ethan's hair as he sucked on her bosom.

After appreciating the warmth of his mouth, covering her chest, she looked down to see her husband's hungrily eating on her breasts.

Ethan was holding up both her mounts, alternately playing with her buds and sucking them. He continued doing the same until her pinkish nipples were completely hard. He smirked with his work before going back to peck on his wife's lips.

He returned to going down on her in no time, spreading kisses around her stomach before finally reaching her prize.

Ethan sighed in an erotic way. He licked his own lips before his fingers caressed her slit.

"Aaaah! Yes, Ethan," he heard Samantha moan in desire, following his touch.

Ethan steadily gave her that feather-light touch against her clit, further encouraging love juice to pour out of her.

Soon, Ethan fondled her with his tongue.

That flicking sensation of Ethan's tongue easily sent Samantha to another high. She always loved the feel of being eaten in between her thighs.

"Aaaahh! Aaaahh!" Not a moment too soon, Samantha came, mildly convulsing at her husband's expert teasing.

She felt her heart racing as she was catching her breath.

While her eyes were still closed, relishing on having orgasmed, she felt the tip of her husband's shaft touch her entrance. She opened her eyes and saw; her husband was ready to enter her once more.

Following a loud moan, Samantha felt being filled once again.

She quickly bounced up and down against the sheets as her husband moved to and fro.

Like always, Ethan fixed his gaze on Samantha's entrance as he made love to her. He held her slender waist and kept her steady while focusing on his hip movement.

Yet again, the melodies of their passion-filled the four corners of the master bedroom. The two gorgeous bodies remained intertwined for minutes longer until Ethan finally came.

"Ugggh! Aaaahh!" Slamming his body on top of Samantha, Ethan thrust again and again, floundering his hips until he was sure he released all his semen.

He covered Samantha's lips and relished on a sweet kiss before rolling on the other side of the bed and putting another pillow on top of his wife's hips.

Resting next to Samantha. He said, "Let's relax for another ten minutes."

"Make it, an hour," Samantha suggested, feeling exhausted after two rounds.

"Sam, really. We need to do this all day. Keep up, will you," suggested Ethan as he closed his eyes to rest.