No hint of my cum on her from an hour ago. After a few minutes I spun her around and pulled her skirt up around her tits. My cock was ready for her an... as I pulled it out of my jeans she started to whine softly. I thought it must be an Asian thing.I lined the head up against her hairy pussy and slid deep on the first thrust. Her whining got louder and I slapped her ass. She stopped the noise but continued to push her ass back toward me. I started to plow deep and hard. After a few minutes her. She straight away said no. I guess she was a little insecure about showing off her butthole. I licked her pussy. Drank her juices. Licked and licked. I wasn’t satisfied. She was back to normal position and we were kissing each other.Now, I put my cock up her pussy while she was riding me. I wanted to take control now. I got up the couch. Lifted her. And pounded her like a bull. She really liked it. It was all so passionate. I loved her(maybe).Now, we were tired. We just lay on the bed. She’s. We had told each other about past relationships, but ours was a first marriage for us both.That night, though, her answer was so straightforward and openly honest, I was dumbfounded. All I could say in reply was, “Well, that’s fair I suppose. I can agree to that, and I would promise you the same consideration.”Summer faded. Autumn turned to winter. Linda and I had several discussions about opening our marriage to include other people. As far as I was concerned, as long as I was with her, I. Her hairless sixteen year old pussy was right in my face. She was leaking a white foam.“ I get so wet when I think about it, sometimes.” She reached down and touched the foam. She'd pulled back the covers off me too, and my semi-hard penis was right out in the open. She was looking back and forth between my face and my cock, smirking again. Her eyes are somewhere between gray and sky blue. Her pussy was a beautiful little thing. Its lips were slightly parted. I could see that she was very wet..