The hand of the woman had hold of Aslak's member, and the tremble to the luscious touch solely enabled him to fall deeper into the kisses of his seducing wife.
".. gf… m…"
It was only now the sound of their playful lips that echoed in their ears while the craves grew as the taste of intertwining tongues caused greater hardness in the man.
"haa… Fatædi… I'll also touch…" — Then Aslak said, dazed by the heat, yet sure that Ewelina also was waiting for similar caresses from his hands.
As her legs tensed, the more heat transcended his rod into her palm and fingers… as more impatient she became while his hands simply squeezed her thighs in some kind of unintended tease.
"Do so… please, husband…" — Sweet in a melted sound, Ewelina implored, leading the hand of her husband where she wanted him, slightly rising from the table expectant of the man's fingers.