I had the crown molding for the master bedroom custom made for my wife. Lynn had drawn a pattern that she thought would look great. Honestly, I was a ...lave to my wife and loved her with every fiber of my being. Whatever she wanted, I got or built for her. I walked around to the side of the house and looked at the gate to the backyard. I closed my eyes and let my mind drift through the memories.I would miss the back deck. I had planted trees around it to give it shade every time of the day. The. I told her to hold still or she would get it without any pants in between us. She didn't listen so I reached under her and undid the snap of her jeans. I was barely able to get them down around her ankles with one hand. The other hand was still holding her firmly down. To my surprise she wasn't wearing any panties. I could see her pussy lips protruding pink and slick and her anus was peeking out from between her ass cheeks. WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! My hand rained down on her ass for a little. . may he roast in Hell, if it exists. Mama can rest in peace, being avenged.“Attagirl! Now, sit on my lap in this chair. I’m gonna take you from beneath, sweetheart. Oh, my God, that’s some tight pussy and ass there. If most folks weren’t busy in church, I’d have to move this inside my trailer, but lucky for me, they’re too busy praisin’ the Lord to pay me no mind right now,” Jeff Bob grinned as he removed her Daisy Dukes and panties while leaving her sneakers in place.Just then, he saw Dan. I moved my hips against his mouth, encouraging him to continue. This made him bolder and he began stroking my soaking wet entrance with his fingers as he continued to slide his gorgeous, hot tongue up and down my swollen wet clit."Yes baby yesssss! It feels so Good!" I kept saying between clenched teeth, practically begging him to keep at it, "Don't stop Mason baby, please don't stop!" I was unashamedly rocking my hips against his hot, wonderful mouth.Oh my God! His tongue drove me insane and I.