’ Her use of the word made him jump with surprise. ‘What? It wasn’t?’ ‘You made love to me,’ Constance said. ‘No one had ever truly made...love to me before, and it was wonderful. I felt safe and loved and cared for in your arms, even if called by the wrong name. In all honesty, it is I who should be apologizing to you, for taking such advantage of your love for Daisy.’ Perhaps it was because of what she’d been planning to do once she was alone in the room, perhaps it was because she wanted to. Roger was back there with her for about ninety minutes before they came back in the den. My totally naked wife saw him to the door and again passionately kissed him before he left. After closing the door she faced me and raised up on her tip toes. She squeezed her legs together and said he wrecked my pussy. She said I want you to lick me clean. I laid in the den floor and she sat on my face. The mixture of smells was exciting, there was pussy, man sweat, and a hint of coconut from her tanning. Spring break came, and Reese was real again. I noted the curve of his neck into his shoulder, the smooth inside of his elbow, the small creases at his armpit where his arm joined his chest. Having lived for the last four years at a boy’s school where things like private showers didn’t exist, he was comfortable with his body and nudity. But only days after this springtime arrival he said to me once while dressing, “I’d like a little privacy,” and a few days later, “Tag, it’s not polite to. I quickly got between Jessie's spread thighs, and heard her pussy muffled squeals of pleasure as I started to eagerly lick at the tight lips, licking at her rich cream, eager to bring her to a gushing release.Sarah cooed huskily, "Oh yeah, yes baby, oh fuck that feels so good, wish we would have done this back when we were 13. Yes, keep licking me baby, lick me, lick me!" Sarah started to grunt and rotate her hips, pushing her hot, wet cleft tightly against Jessie's face. She started to squeal.