I was so shocked. You gave me a hug and smiled. We sat on the back deck and shared a glass of sweet white wine. It was about 65* outside, pretty wa...m in the mountains for this part of November. The sun was shining bright and warm. We talked and looked up the mountain behind my house. I had to show you something amazing and asked if you wanted to go for a walk up the mountain. You seemed very excited to go on this hike. We left the nearly empty glasses and started our climb. The path we. ’ My husband will then look at me. ‘You stole it, you bitch. I order you to tell me the bank, the account number, everything.’ In anger, he will struggle to remember my secret terse code that should make me submit to his orders once uttered. ‘Feline fingers furiously fuck fowls,’ my husband will say again and again as if it would affect me, as if it were a programmed code that could be told to me. I will laugh and giggle lost in a future world. He will stand wanting to throw the table over.. While she still standing he reaches and cups and massage her big breasts going for the already erect nipples, her hands are pulling her pussy lips apart as he starts licking and flicking her clit and pussy. After a moment he stop and guides her around on the edge of the bed on her hands and knees, he kneels at the edge and puts his face right smack in her wet pussy and smears her love juices all over his face. He runs his tongue along the outer edge of her sweet, wet pussy. He places his mouth. I turn my head in the direction of number 2 and she smiles at me."Lord, I will now apply the Nuru gel and begin the massage." I hear behind me. But I don't immediately get the gel on my skin, she uses her long hair and strokes my body with it. Now, without interrupting the contact between body and hair, she sits on my thighs and strokes the hair from my back to my bottom. O man, how good is that? A feeling between tickle and a little touch of eroticism meet each other. Dear reader you should.