I want to spend my life with you, build a family and grow old together. Please accept this ring as a token of my love and fidelity. Will you be my wif...?’ He slipped the ring onto her finger as she pulled him to her in a warm embrace. ‘Yes, my love, I will be your wife. And the mother of your children, the grandmother of your grandchildren and the great-grandmother of your great-grandchildren. And I will never love you less than I do at this moment. Thank you for being you. And thank you for. I washed her mound, her vulva (with a wash cloth), and her thighs, then she turned to face me, pressing her tits against my chest, I soaped and washed her back and bottom. I did linger over their tight roundness a little, and made sure I cleaned inside her crease. She moaned.She did me, the same way, and for the first time she took hold of my now erect penis and delicately washed and rinsed it. She did not linger either and she did not stroke me. She gave like attention to my backside, and made. And this... corset... for a lack of better words... will be quite helpful as it accurately simulates the column. If my estimates are right, your tits will balloon through those openings just like when you are in that... thing!" So you think the molds are not usable?" Actually, no. But let's see!"With that, Sue took the chisel and told Ann to lie on her back. She inspected the cast once again and said, "I'll open it here, just around the base of those melons of yours. Then we can pop it off and. Each kiss tickles with the touch of his short, neatly trimmed beard. I lace my hands through that gorgeous dirty blonde hair of his as his lips touch the skin of my neck. He gently places his hand on the side of my face as his lips work their way up to mine. Our tongues wrestle in my mouth. I can feel his cock push up against my own. I bring my hand down and slowly wrap it around his dick. My fingers can’t even reach fully around the girth of it. He grabs both of my legs and puts them over his.