As I approached I took stock of my wife’s beauty, she had shoulder length fine blonde hair that shone even in the low light in the room; my eyes mov...d down to her face, her ice blue eyes sparkled as she laughed at something that was said, her pert nose sat above lush, ripe lips that just begged to be kissed. Letting my eyes rove down over her shoulders, which were all but bare, the only covering being the thinStraps of her black evening dress. My eyes paused at her bust, for those who like. The roads actually weren't too busy, most sensible people having taken the Monday and Tuesday off work, and departed for their destination the previous Friday. We drove through Corby and Market Harborough, enjoying the prettiness of the Welland Valley (if you discounted the modern atrocity that British Steel had built at the front of the older Stewarts and Lloyds steel works, which at least were still wearing some of their wartime camouflage paint).Just south of Lutterworth, at the A5. Also what is to be done by a Girl to gain over a Man and subject him to her On the different Forms of MarriagePART IV: ABOUT A WIFE On the manner of living of a virtuous Woman, and of her behaviour during the absence of her Husband On the conduct of the eldest Wife towards the other Wives of her Husband, and of the younger Wife towards the elder ones. Also on the conduct of a Virgin Widow remarried; of a Wife disliked by her Husband; of the Women in the King's Harem; and of a Husband. "Oh mom that feels so good," I whispered. "I love it when you eat meee..." I pictured a younger version of her eagerly devouring the vagina of a young friend at a sleepover or a party, the fantasy enhancing the erotic rush. The orgasm came upon me like a gust of wind rushing up my body from her mouth. My moans of ecstasy filled the room as the explosion rocked me. She was so amazing at it.She gently massaged me with her hands as I came down. Then she sat up. "Here, take my dress off." I sat up.