I deduce expensive lingerie from the fact that what appear to be relatively small breasts are invariably well supported. With good legs, she makes the...most of her assets. But what lies beneath the image is hard to tell. Although occasionally our eyes meet I can't decide whether there is a message there or not. I try to imagine her at the point of orgasm but I cannot. All I see is an aloofness that defies penetration. There are rings on her wedding finger but that has been equally true of some. The clock showed 7:00 a.m., and a faint light was visible through the open blinds. Dawn had broken, and the sun would soon be up. Suddenly, an odd suggestion came to mind: ‘Wish it, dream it, do it.’ And then my mind was flooded with the recollection of a dream and Santa’s invitation. Now, it was flowing across my mind like a 3D movie. In my dream, I walked to our mailbox and was surprised to find an envelope with a return address that simply read: Santa, North Pole. There was a brief note. I now put my lips close to her and brushed mine against hers. She was still closing her eyes and lost in the pleasure just my lips gave. Involuntarily she parted her lips for me. I couldn’t wait for more. I caught her upper lip between my lips. I slowly started sucking the honey from her lips. She reciprocated.Now I moved on to her lower lips and did the same there. She really had a honey factory within her I guess. Her saliva was so very tasty I let my tongue in her mouth and scrubbed for her. I dreaded her next action and feared what with happen to my tender inner tissue when cinnamon takes its action.Mistress knew that I loved to drink my coffee with cinnamon but can't do that very often because it agitates my nose and eyes. But I never imagined someone would wickedly put it in my butt or pussy, but here I am ready to take it to please my mistress. Seeing my dilemma mistress softly said this is not cinnamon it is cinnamon extract oil which means it only contains the oils that give.