You're not going up there again without more lubricant. Anyway, I've got to meet up with the girls for a coffee morning. They're dying to know how goo... you are in bed."She selects underwear from the special drawer (that you love to poke about in). You watch her pull on a pair of soft grey French Knickers, covering up that delicious smooth flesh you had your nose in only ten minutes ago. Next out is her favourite see-through grey lacy half-cup bra; clipped on and swung around to the front – tits. She must have powdered it. I felt comfortable there. I pushed my lips against that sweet pink anus and kissed it gently, tenderly. I thought of it as a woman's mouth and made out with it. She said, "That's very nice, Sugarplum." I continued to kiss it, teasing that candied orifice with my tongue. When I pushed my tongue up inside she said, "That's right baby, that's right." With a fingertip I took a dollop of semen from my bobbing erection and smeared it around the edges of the hole. When I. Please don't be mad at me, Dad, I don't know why I did it ... you know, look, I mean. This is all so weird, but at the same time, I am looking forward to each time she flashes me with her body. I hope you understand, because I'm not sure I do." Brad, I think that she is looking for compliments from someone younger. I tell your mother that she is the most beautiful and sexiest woman I know, and still, it is kind of like she expects that from me because I married her, so I have to think that way.. They were going to a club dancing and having a few drinks, but most of all he couldn't wait to take her back and fuck the shit out of her. They had always had a very active sex life, his wife was a slut in bed. Every time they made love it was like the first time. She was his trophy wife. She loved sex, she was experimental, she had the tightest pussy he had ever had, and most of all his was the only cock she had ever felt. She was his spectacle that everyone was jealous of. He loved her short.