He wiped off the pus with the second last bandage, and put it aside. He rinsed the wound with boiled water, and let it air dry. It was as clean as he ...ould get it, so he turned to the fire. He took his cooking tongs and carefully got his buckle from the fire. It glowed red, sending out waves of pulsing heat. He straddled the girl’s legs, and gathered her hands in his free hand. She must keep very still, so he braced her as best he could. Pierre gritted his teeth, swore softly, asking for. Obviously, I sure did not want my husband to see or hear about this, so I pushed his hand away and pulled my skirt down. I probably shouldn’t have giggled when he pulled my skirt right back up and put his hand back on my bare bottom, but I did! He really is very, very fearless and confident, I must say. I felt like such a little girl with him. I really had to smile at how aggressive he was. Once in the car, he bent over to kiss me. His breath was just horrid and his tongue felt like some huge,. I ran my hands down her tight little body and feeling no restraints, to her womanly area.She took in another deep breath as I inserted my middle finger into her vagina. She hummed her approval as I gently probed her with my finger.“I want you,” she declared softly.I unzipped my pants as she took a step back. She squatted in front of me and slipped off my shoes, then helped me to strip off my pants and underwear, my nine-inch circumcised cock arching upwards.She quickly attacked my tool,. And that’s exactly what happened to her as well. She let out a loud moan and held my hair tight. And then I let my tongue do the action. Exploring the depths of her vagina while my fingers leaving their marks all over her body.After a while of intense moaning, shivering body and feeling ecstatic, she orgasmed hard. And that orgasm look on her face filled my body with an electric shock. I then moved on top of her and kissed and licked all over that happy face.Meanwhile, her hands had started.