As you felt a surging movement in the balls above you and a huge moan from Paul, you realised he was reaching climax. The idea of that set you off too and you came into his balls repeatedly. It was amazing, a fantastic feeling, your best ever climax. Paul's huge, handsome and muscled body sagged up and down, the giant out of breath and totally spent as he came to a hugely satisfying climax himself. You both lay for a moment, you stuck to the sweaty balls, then Paul said "FUCK! Matt, that was amazing..."
You wanted to reply but you were smushed right up against the ballsack. Besides, he couldn't hear you anyway. Suddenly your husband's huge finger appeared and adhered you to the tip of his finger, peeling you off the sack. You were moved with loving care away from his balls and hovered, face down, over his toned and muscled stomach which you noticed was covered with white ejaculant. Your eyes bulged out of your head as the smell rose to meet you; you'd never seen that much, ever. Wow. You were kind of proud of yourself.
"See what you did?" came the Sculthorpe's booming voice. "I fucking love you, Matt." he grinned as he moved the finger right up to his gargantuan face.
You shouted "I love you too!" at him, his handsome jawline and eyes never more attractive than right now.
"We'll clean up, then we'll figure out what we can do to get you back to normal, alright?"
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