It has been seven days since I let my hubby cum for the last time. Today is the balls-emptying day. I sit on my armchair and have him stand by my side, totally naked with his hands in his back. I stroke his small cock until it gets hard which does not take long. I then begin a handjob over his erect cock. I take care to toy with his cock as well as his balls, giving more and more pleasure with every back-and-forth movement. When I feel that he is about to come, I stop my handjob for some funnier action. What I decide to do is a fractional handjob. Every time I masturbate him, I can feel ple...

It has been seven days since I let my hubby cum for the last time. Today is the balls-emptying day. I sit on my armchair and have him stand by my side, totally naked with his hands in his back. I stroke his small cock until it gets hard which does not take long. I then begin a handjob over his erect cock. I take care to toy with his cock as well as his balls, giving more and more pleasure with every back-and-forth movement. When I feel that he is about to come, I stop my handjob for some funnier action. What I decide to do is a fractional handjob. Every time I masturbate him, I can feel pleasure rising. And every time, I ruin this with a pause. At some point, I feel that my hubby has reached the point of no return: he cannot hold his semen anymore. So, I let him cum over my nylon thighs in a poor hand-free spit with exactly zero orgasm. What a pity! Now, he’s ready for seven more days without a single ounce of sexual pleasure.