You open your eyes and stare. Her eyes are blazing green with animal intensity and you can feel your own instincts stirring in your pants.She lowers h...rself while looking into your eyes and you feel her nipples brush against your chest. Your skin tingles and your hands move further up her thighs. She smiles, taking your wrists and traps them under her knees. Ah, you think, and smile back in anticipation.You can only watch as she raises up onto her knees, enthralled by the sight of her, her. Thoughts flitted through his mind and were gone, ‘should I feel worried?’, ‘what’s she doing to me?’, ‘will she notice my hard on?’. ‘Feels so good to relax and sleep for me, ‘his eyes slammed shut, ‘you are feeling so relaxed as my voice brings you pleasure John, there’s another wave. Feel it course through your body. You feel so wonderful as I bring you pleasure you find your thoughts centering on things you can do for me to thank me for bringing you this pleasure, ‘ her voice sounded do. Well, it appeared that I was not the only one to crack that particular code. It was paused, but I remembered that weekend well. Very well.The scene at hand, featured my Darling Wife, entirely naked, tied to our bed. I was buried headfirst in her sex, and it appeared this was long about the time I made her explode, one of many times, as her back was arched, her neck extended, and the rictus upon her face, given the setting and my memories, was one of release. Kathy and I had reviewed this. Rachel stood naked, still in her stilettos, and simply walked across the room. That was all she did, but it was like a stunning piece of performance art. Maybe I'm crazy. The fluid movements of her body, the natural wiggle of her hips, the curves, the beautiful texture of her skin, full firm breasts with erect nipples, fabulous bottom, thick black bush, perfect long legs--the thighs, the knees, the calves, the ankles, the feet, I could gaze at that body all day long and never tire of it, my.