’ ‘Yes, yes I’m yours Daniel, all yours.’ I moaned. He drove his fingers deep into me again, and it was my undoing. I felt his chest tremble w...th a growl, but didn’t hear it, my own body absorbing every sensation, making my limbs twitch and then go still underneath him. I felt his fingers slide out of me, and he brought them up to my face. ‘Open.’ I did and sucked his fingers when he pushed them in my mouth. I slid my tongue around them tasting myself, miming what I’d do to his cock, was it in. One of his hands moved along her side and down her leg, nudging her thigh higher and driving deeper. Emily dropped her head back as another orgasm raced through her body. When she came back to herself, she saw Ben had closed his eyes, a sure sign he was close and trying to make things last. His thrusts were shorter and harder and she cried out as she came again."Ben." She gasped out his name and framed his face with her hands. "Ben, let go." She kissed him.He wrapped his arms around her and. The proper way is to tell her that it reminds you of a dish served to honored visitors by the Bingo tribe of the south Amazon basin. The improper way to deal with the meal is to ask if she was intentionally trying to poison you.”“Never let your wife learn that you took a failed meal to a laboratory to be tested for the presence of poison. It leads to strained dinner conversations ... particularly when you try to get an explanation as to why the meal loaf contained arsenic,” Oscar said.“Why did. She had saved the last mouthful for me. I swished it around in my mouth and finally swallowed it. I then said “That was a very tasty snack. Do you think you could get hard again? Because I would like to try that.” I got out of the truck and swapped places with my wife. I leaned over and took his soft cock into my mouth. I started sucking and bobbing his small 3” piece of sweet meat. I could taste the remnants of his cum from a few minutes ago. It tasted even better than the sample my wife had.