Do itwith the mud! Lube that thing up with slime and fuck your fist!"She held her hand above her head and made a fist. She jerked it back and forth to demonstrate how I should jerk off. I was mortified as she laughed.
I gulped and reached down between my shaking legs, grabbing a handful of the oozing, wet mud. It smelled terrible and was the color of runny shit.
I smeared messy, dripping globs of it all over my cock and balls and rubbed some on my asshole, slipping a mud-covered finger in there quickly, hoping my wife wouldn't notice, but hoping she would. She didn't and I pushed more brown slime up my behind. The wet slimy feelof the mud up my shit-hole made me want to cum right there. Some of theslimy mud escaped my sphincter and dripped off my balls, splattering beneath my quivering legs.
"That's it! That's it! Thatta boy! Good boy!" she yelled as my hips started bucking back and forth despite myself like a dog in heat, my muddy, dripping fist frozen in the air at asshole level to receive the pummeling fuck of my raging hard-on. I must have looked pathetic as I air-humped my fist for all to see, my eyes rolled back in my head, spittle dripping from my lower lip.
"Woof! Woof! Good dog," my wife yelled.
No luck but cum
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I thought she was looking and it made me come hard
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