"Oh, oh," she softly moaned into her hand, trying her best to conceal her voice.
Joyce knew that she could be loud and when it came to her husband pleasuring her, with his tongue, she could be very, very loud.
"Remove your hand, Joyce. I want to hear everything."
She shook her head. Her worst nightmare would be to meet the people next door to them, who had heard every bit of what was going on in this room. That would be humiliating.
She shrieked as he bit the nip followed by a sharp slap on her pussy.
"Now, Joyce. Do not make me repeat myself."
Realizing that he has now taken his mouth away from her, and he was not going to put it back, unless she did as told, Joyce begrudgingly, took off her hand of her mouth.
A small, punishing pinch came on her inner thigh, making her entire body jump. That was a small punishment for delaying to do what he had asked for.