The babble of the creek and the twittering of birds was the melody to which Jennifer reminisced. Heads cocked to one side, four magpies strutted towar...s them as if to enquire why they were there. Satisfied that the humans meant them no harm, they threw their heads back and caroled their welcome to the two visitors. At last, lunch eaten, the lovers grew silent. Quietly they lay in each other’s arms, enjoying the peace in their souls. Peter knew the time had arrived and didn’t shrink for fear of. Lifting his arms into the sleeves, she pulled the gown over his chest and pulled the back shut. With care and precision, she buttoned up the back and adjusted his neckline. He stretched out his leg, as Kelly pulled the garter up his thigh with its blue bow set in the middle. Mary placed the pearl earrings her mother had given her as a child in his ears as Kelly handed Andy her sister's antique ring and placed on his right hand. He pulled the satin shoes from the box and sat down as he slipped. While she hadn’t been overly promiscuous in college, she’d most certainly let men see what they were missing – often. The sense of invincibility she’d felt then had faded over the years, though. The urge to throw caution – along with her bikini – to the wind was still there, but it wasn’t enough to overwhelm her inhibitions to that degree. Still, somewhere between her memories and the wine, she found herself floating on her back with her breasts well displayed above the lapping water. Legs. I loved this heat surging through my body. My nipples tingled.My cunt clenched. I felt so wicked, naughty delights rushing through my body, as my husband dumped his jizz into our daughter’s mouth. My fingers scratched down his back. He growled. His head tossed from side to side. He snorted through his nose.Then he ripped off his blindfold. “Holy fucking Christ.”“Mmm, been enjoying our daughter lately?” I asked him, grinding on him. “Fucking her.”Mercedes popped her mouth off and leaned back on.
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