My husband and I both took showers. We were hanging out in the living room and it wasn’t long until we hear the door bell. I go answer and see her c...te little self at the front door and I invite her in. Just seeing her walk in and sit down made me wet. She put her bag on the couch. We kept chit chat to a minimum and I went into the kitchen to get some glasses of wine to make the night go more smoothly.I came back into the living room to discover them already making out. She pulls away when I. John Gallivan’s soul mate.The Head Goddess of his heart.The Divine Ruler of his soul.The Governess of his masculine spirit,And the Author of his manly brawn.We are here to poeticize this message of risqué love to you my dear.We love to sensually pleasure feminine beauties.We erotically bring them to new sexual heights with our lessons.We take them to new places with our divine romance, And we rapture them most indeed from the past that they have endured.This is our poem.This is our psalm.This. I reach the hem of the shirt and lift it just far enough to see that she is wearing no panties. Just before my fingers reach under the shirt tail, I let them softly run back down to her knees and feel the goosebumps pop up on her thighs. She looks down at me with drowsy eyes and wet lips and asks, "Are you teasing me, baby?" "Do you want to be teased?" I ask."Only a little. I'm so horny." How horny, sweetheart?"She reaches down and lifts up the shirt and turns over to her stomach, slightly. We didn’t have any luck. If nothing else, it got even brighter to an almost neon. Whatever she put on her head came right out with two washes.I was about to turn off the water when she told me to wait. She put two big dollops of body wash on her fingers and then started to work on her butthole. Surprisingly she got them both in with little effort. After rinsing out really well she did it again with three fingers. I barely managed to catch her when her legs gave out. As it was she ended on her.