Actually, my boobs are just about as firm as they were when I was sixteen. They’re B-cup and I’ve also got a pretty nice ass on me, if I do say so...myself. Adam says so, as well. I’ve not gained much in the years we’ve been married, I still get plenty of looks when I slip on a bikini and I have a yellow one that I sometimes have to adjust while I’m wearing it because it keeps digging into my labia and ends up hiding nothing, nothing at all. Adam and I do like to have fun with our sex life and. I love you more than anything and it is important for me that you know that.’ ‘You silly goose. You are a great husband and the only one that could ever fill that job. There is only one thing I want and you know what it is. But I am willing to wait till you are ready because I love you more than you love me, and will do what ever you ask.’ She poked him again. How could he not believe her? He did love her more than life itself and knowing she cared for him made his existence complete. ‘You are. “That’s really not fair,” Tarsha whispered into my ear, “I think we ought to play back some.” With that she got down on her knees in front of me and pulled her blouse off, then her bra, setting free her tits that were at least as big as yours. She pulled my pants down and wrapped her tits around my already hard cock, “Send her a picture of this.” I click the camera and hit send and about that time she lowers her head down and swallows my entire cock down her hot throat. I take another picture.. Ahh, yeah the good life. Fondling her breasts with one hand, and fingering her labia and clitoris as best I could with my other, cock still jabbing inside her with quickening pokes, she shuddered and stiffened to a climax, juices spewing from her onto the bedding below and wetting my crotch and thighs. I was right behind her (pun intended) as I pulled back and out just in time to spew cum onto the small of her back and into the crack of her ass. I stroked her sand-colored ass-cheeks with my.