Her hair spills onto the pillow and frames her in a way that photographers spend hours trying to duplicate. The tensions of the day have faded from h...r face.He studies her mouth for the ten thousandth time. The mouth that kisses him good morning on the shoulder while he shaves. The mouth that bids him farewell as they part ways for the day. The mouth that greets him when the day's work is done. The mouth that shares her daily ambitions, triumphs, and setbacks. The mouth that so often says. Her G string deliberately left her cheeks totally exposed to his gaze, as the string of it disappeared between her cheeks, and the high heels she wore highlighted the effect of her voluptuous thighs and ass even more.She was very proud of her well developed ass and without flaunting it over obviously, was very aware of the effect it could have on men.He had never seen an ass as round and perfectly formed, with not a trace of dimples or sagging. ‘How did she do it?’, he wondered.‘Your cock seems. ‭“‬You should start to shave your little pussy.‭ ‬A bald shaved pussy is far more attractive than a hairy one.‭ ‬If you don’t know how you shave down there,‭ ‬I will show it to you.‭” ‬With that I began to tongue her nipple while her other one was a bit twisted and pinched.‭ ‬Her moanings got louder as my fingertips reached her magic knob and started to play with it.‭ ‬Drawing circles around it got it warder and bigger until I thought it would be perfect.‭“‬If you like playing with your nipples. I'd slept with Max.As Alison, I reveled in it, as a long denied desire had been satisfied,and I couldn't deny just how well Max had fulfilled every fantasy. Myguy self had come to grips with how good getting fucked by a big hardcock could feel, but I still felt a bit queasy at having chosen Max. Atthis point, I wasn't sure if I hadn't picked him because of Alison'sfeelings more than anything else.How could I look at him the same way after he pushed me from one ragingorgasm to another? Could I.