I figured once we've finished breakfast we can work off the calories in bed. Then we can get in the shower and work off some more, and after that we'l... see what we feel like doing," Lynn said."Hmm, I can live with that," Jamie said. He then paused to look at her and said, "You are the most lovely woman I have ever seen."Lynn looked down at the robe she was wearing, then caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror on her dresser. She noticed her hair was still disheveled from sleeping on it and. Somehow, he had the feeling that he hadn't gotten away, that hewas still going to be punished. Ahead, he saw the sun rising, reflectingoff the buildings. He barely noticed as the scenerey shimmered aroundhim, changing into the scenery of a suburban setting, but to him, it wasfamiliar. He kept running, now, but his sprint slowed to a steady jog,his breathing from sharp and eratic, to deep, and controlled. Hisclothing began to shift around him. His steel toed, tan coloredconstuction boots shrank. My wife loves it that I love it. I love the taste of her cunt. She keeps it fresh and clean almost all the time, almost. I love it when her pussy smells like a pussy. It's all good.One Friday evening after work I drug myself home and fell onto the couch. I was whipped after a very long week and an ass chewing earlier that same day. Late morning ass chewing's are the worst I think. You have all morning to wait for it to happen and all afternoon to stew about it and try to stay out of sight.I was. I moved down and put my face against the sheets, moving from side to side, inhailing the sweet aroma of their now dried mixture of pussy juice, cock cum, and blood from loosing their cherries. ( How I wish I could have ate their pussies before I took their cherries.) I imagined what it would have been like to taste such a tight little love hole with only a sparse covering of peach fuzz, to lick their pussies, move my hands up, rubbing their just budding nipples, and feel their hips shake as I.