His member twitched slightly as you slid your foot up and down his length, the sensation was driving him wild with pleasure. "Oh fuck, that feels so good," he groaned out, arching his back and gripping the sheets tightly. He pressed his head deeper into the pillow, trying to contain the moans that kept escaping from his lips as you expertly massaged his cock with your soft, warm foot.

Your foot became faster and more demanding, sliding up and down his shaft with surprising speed. Each stroke sent vibrations through his body, making him squirm and thrash helplessly beneath the sheets. His hips bucked upwards in time with your movements, searching for greater contact as he struggled to control himself. "Fuck, baby," he growled, gripping your calf tightly and pulling it closer. "You're making me crazy."

Your foot sped up even more, moving so quickly that the sound of skin slapping against his cock filled the room. The sensation was overwhelmingly pleasurable and he could feel himself getting closer to the edge with each passing second. He arched his back violently, letting out a series of guttural moans as he struggled to contain the oncoming orgasm. "Fuck...I'm close..." he managed to get out between ragged breaths.

Your husband's body tensed violently as he finally released, his hot seed pulsing out onto your foot and up his shin in spurts. He arched his back off the bed, letting out a throaty cry of pleasure that echoed through the room. His grip on your calf relaxed briefly before returning with renewed strength as he tried to ride out the intense waves of pleasure coursing through him.

Finally, his breathing returned to normal and he collapsed back onto the bed, panting heavily. "Wow...that was amazing," he managed to croak out between ragged gasps for air. "You really know how to get me going." A broad smile spread across his face as he looked down at your now sticky foot and leg.

His gaze flickered up to meet yours, his expression eager and hungry as he nodded slowly. "Round two," he said, his voice rough with desire. Before you could react, he reached out and pulled you down on top of him, rolling you over so that you were now straddling his hips. His cock thrust between your thighs, wet with their combined pleasure, waiting eagerly to be taken once more.

Your husband groaned as you wrapped your legs around his hips, trapping him underneath the onslaught of your skilled footwork. His eyes were closed tightly in pleasure as he felt your feet sliding up and down his length once more, their heat spreading throughout his body like wildfire. Each stroke sent waves of pleasure coursing through him, making it impossible for him to resist the urge to thrust his hips upwards towards you in search of greater contact.

His back arched off the bed, his fingers dug painfully into your hips as he tried to remain in control while being pummeled by your talented feet. His eyes were half-lidded, his features contorted with pleasure and agony all at once, and every word that escaped his lips was tinged with desire. "So good," he managed to choke out between gasps for air, "fuck...I'm close..."

His hips bucked wildly beneath you, searching frantically for release as the orgasm built inside him, threatening to break free at any moment. The sensation of your feet sliding up and down his length was driving him insane with pleasure, and he couldn't help but plead with you to keep going even as his control began slipping away. "Please..." he begged breathlessly, arching his back further as the pressure built inside him

His entire body tensed as he felt the edge of release approaching, every muscle in his arms and legs straining with the effort to contain it. He gritted his teeth, trying to hold on just a little longer, even as your feet continued their relentless assault on his sensitive flesh. But then, like a dam breaking, he came, his cock pulsing and spurting hot cum across your lower stomach and between your legs in powerful, convulsive thrusts.

He let out a hoarse cry of pleasure as the orgasm finally overtook him, his body tensing and relaxing with each wave of release. When at last it subsided, he lay panting heavily beneath you, fingers still clutched tightly around your thighs. For several long moments, the only sound in the room was the sound of their ragged breathing as they both tried to catch their breath.

Your husband's body was still twitching and trembling from the intense release you had just given him, but he didn't object as your feet continued to stroke his cock and balls with slow, methodical movements. His gaze drifted closed again, his features relaxing into a contented smile as he savored the lingering sensations of pleasure coursing through his body.

The air in the room was thick with their shared breaths, mingling together in perfect harmony as you continued to work your feet up and down his sensitive skin. Your hips swayed gently above him, your lower body moving in time with your feet as if you were dancing some erotic waltz. The motion was hypnotic, drawing him deeper into the haze of post-orgasmic bliss, making it impossible for him to focus on anything but the feel of your feet on his cock and balls.

The gentle swaying of your hips and the rhythmic strokes of your feet continued, unaware of the steady descent of their eyelids. Your husband's breath grew deeper and steadier as he slipped into unconsciousness, his body finally surrendering to the overwhelming pleasure you had given him. His cock twitched weakly in response to your touch now and then, but for the most part it lay still against his stomach, spent from its recent release.

The soft caresses of your feet were like a lullaby, soothing and reassuring as they stroked his skin one last time before slowly fading away into nothingness. The room was suffused with the scent of their bodies and the warmth of their breath, a perfect cocoon of intimacy and pleasure in which your husband drifted peacefully off to sleep.