"I'm not altruistic, dearest," she said as she heard him complaining. "I love you too. Don't you like what I'm doing?" She asked and slid her nightgown off her shoulders, showing her breasts in their full glory. "Lean your head back, give in to the feeling. I'll let you have your share when I'm done." She winked at him and went down again. Oh, how she loved the way he'd plead for more, the taste of his virile member... The delicate skin of his abdomen against her lips. It was very fulfilling at times like these. Just the gentlest touch or kiss in the morning would satisfy her for a whole day.