I don’t smoke, but I’ll gladly stand and talk to him if he’s there when I’m finished loading the dryer. He is still there. He’s watching me,...as I bend over to tuck the laundry into the dryer. I can see him watching, and he makes no secret of it. His eyes tell me stories of what he’d like to do with what he sees, and what he doesn’t see. I wish I could live some of those stories. But life is complicated. We both know it, but the fantasies are what keep me wearing a path in the carpeted. .? Do you want to taste your cum?" I tease. "Oh please, Kim, please..." he begs. "Please what, honey, what do want? You need to beg me...if you want it...beg me, honey to feed you!" I taunt. This is what I love...my husband so submissive, so compliant to my demands. "Please, baby, make me cum....I need it..MMMMMMMM...!" he moans as I continue to tongue fuck his ass and stroke his hard cock. "Please what... tell me....what are you going to do...if I let you cum... what are you going to do for. She kissed me hard as I leaned her back on the mattress slowly. I felt her body begin to tense up as I ran my hand over her inner thigh and stomach, I pulled up "what are you thinking about?" I asked looking down at her she smiled "nothing" her eyes got big "your a liar and a horrible one at that" I teased She laughed and leaned up kissing me again, placing her leg over mine. I tugged lightly on her leg wanting her on top of me. She continued to kiss me before lifting her self lightly, I pulled. I saw them becoming wilder and there untamed libido tearing each and every little flesh from my body. I hold them firmly as I guide my tongue back and forth between there labia, placing small kisses on the creases of there inner thighs, moving slowly inwards to there meaty flesh.They want more, placing there hands through my hair, pressing my head firmer and harder against there vagina. They were out there moans thirsting for more, “Ahh”! “Baby don’t stop” “I want you in me so badly” Erotic.