#105384 - I moved one hand and lightly brushed my nails down the side of her neck, across her shoulder, inducing a shudder, while my mouth continued lightly kissing and now suckling on the other side, and my free hand dropping from her breast to stroke downwards to her belly-button (feeling the folds of fat across her abdomen, already deciding they were erotic!) and on to the pubic hair now rubbing against my own when she sat all the way down, as my prick sensuously stroked up and in. I could feel the walls and the juice now beginning to pour forth, and her large arse starting to bounce on my knees and thighs as she came lower. My wife had enjoyed sex before we married, but seemed suddenly to turn off after that, so it was stressful to push myself to her against her wishes, and her desires were few and far between.