No, that was not accurate.It wasn’t that she liked the woman. She lusted for the woman’s tongue, her perfect little ass cheeks and her charming wa... that she groaned when she was feeling in the groove. She also enjoyed watching her Dan spank the feisty Diva with her panties down around her ankles. The sight of the tears in the corners of the beautiful woman’s eyes was strangely satisfying to her almost as if she had been doing the spanking instead.When she came out of the shower, she wore only. . My husband is having me type this out because he is unable to do so.He said that all of you losers out there who may actually have a wife or girlfriend to read this aloud for you,"would all get boners and make big messes".Truthfully a lot of the following you are about to experience through reading this frankly BORES ME.I'm simply doing this for him.Let me begin.I remember when I first encountered my future slave/husband.It's pretty easy to remember because it was around 3 weeks before the. As her lips touched my cheek, I closed my eyes and I was intoxicated by her alluring smell. Once her body pressed into mine, I knew that she felt the raging hardon that had somehow gotten into my pants. I felt a shock at the contact and my instinct was to pull away, but I couldn’t. She pulled her face back from mine and looked down between us at the bulge in my pants. A little smile crossed her face and she looked up into my eyes, “can you wait for a little bit?” I wasn’t sure what she was. Cassie rolled off onto the sand, panting, and the material of her wet bikini bottoms still pushed to one side allowing the breeze to tickle her still tingling pussy.Jenny glanced over to the watching woman, she had removed her dress and was sitting, her legs spread wide apart one hand furiously rubbing at her clit, her other pinching her nipples, twisting and pulling. Every so often she stopped frigging her hot clit and brought her hand up to her mouth, licking and sucking her fingers.Jenny.