After what seemed like an eternity the door opened and in walked my man with a dozen roses in his hand. I stood up and smiled as he crossed the room, ...hrew the roses on the chair and took me in his arms. It was the most passionate kiss of my life! The smell of his cologne, the feel of his five O: Clock shadow on my cheek, and his strong arms holding me was almost overwhelming. His hands wandered over my body and I was rubbing his nice fat cock through his pants. He slowly reached behind me and. I knelt down between my wife long stocking clad legs and flicked my tongue over her smooth slit. Flicking the tip of my tongue around her clitoris, her hips started to move slowly as she began to moan softly.“Oh fuck honey, slide your tongue in my cunt!” she panted.I slid my long tongue between her labia as she moaned softly. My tongue tasted her delicious wet juices, lapping her creamy fluid, feeling her hips tenderly thrust toward my invading tongue.Her phone pinged that a text message had. Water ran over her curvaceous body. Tammy put the dildo down momentarily, and started to wash her beautiful curves. She lathered her breasts, cupping them. She washed her legs in surprisingly flexible fashion, putting each leg up and lathering each of them. She turned around and soaped what was considered to be her greatest prize, her ass, spanking it as she went. She twerked with a smile as she rinsed off. When it came time time to wash her womanhood, she moaned as she washed. It escalated to. She opened her eyes and their eyes met. She nodded and his right hand immediately slipped inside her left bra cup. My angel had agreed to let him “have” bare tit. She slouched in the seat and closed her eyes and softly moaned. His fingers, hidden under the white cotton fabric must have been working their magic on her nipple. I watched as the flush of ecstasy flooded over her face. I think she had a nipplegasm. I reached down unzipped my khakis, put my hand inside my pants and rearranged my rock.