Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170112225309/@comment-25808351-20170203160758

Samia looks back at Cynd, then to Marcus with excitement. Slowly she grabs hold of the waist line of his pants and starts to pull. She manages to expose two inches below his abs before she is stopped. Marcus grabs hold of her hands.

"Sam, I uhhh-" He is cut off as Samia forcefully kisses him, cramming her tongue past his teeth. Slowly she pulls away and continues removing his pants. As the soaked cloth pants clear his feet, Samia chucks them into the sand carelessly.

"Just lay still Marcus, I will do all the work and I promise to be gentle...." She coos. Samia wastes no time washing his every area and she delights as she plays and teases him. Poking, rubbing, stroking and kissing his manhood, Samia tests the limits of her husband's restraint.

Hours pass, Marcus' strength seems to be returning. He can now move on his own, however still catering to his mid-section carefully. He sits down on the edge of the pool panting.

"The fuck Sam *pant*, was all that really necessary?" He continues panting. Samia still sits naked in the pool, grooming her long silky hair. She giggles a bit and looks up at her husband.

"As a matter of fact, it was. Be proud Marcus, any other man would have collapsed or lost control from all that teasing. Now that I'm clean, it's your turn to wash me. Or unless Cyndy would like to wash me?" Samia looks over to the lounging Cyndwella.

(Edited, one post left Doc, make it count!)