We compliment each other perfectly in most things, and certainly in our sex play. Yeah, I used the word "play". Our relationship is based on a consens...al power exchange. We won't be engage in anything that involves somebody being forced. I submit because I really like it. I do have a safe word but have never used it. In truth our play doesn't usually get real rough. The turn-on is in the exchange of power. It's a form of foreplay that is very intoxicating. So far I have never been ordered to do. I went right back into the house and used my oiled hand to rub out an amazing orgasm.This oiling became a daily ritual throughout the summer, as did masturbating while watching Terri sunbathe. After a couple weeks I hatched a naughty plan. Terri always had me oil just her back, from her neck to her feet, and she often had her head covered with a t-shirt. In any case though, I quickly noticed that she didn't open her eyes to look at me while I oiled her. One day, knowing the call from the back. As he set the glass down,he noticed his painted fingernails looking much the same as the wine. Hisshaved arms giving way to strange feelings coming from the makeup that hecould taste on his face and legs covered in tantalizing material withfeet held at angles that were foreign to him. The smell of the strongperfume, all of his senses were being overloaded. If he had been left tohis own devises a second longer, he would have started divestingeverything from himself.Abby downed her favorite wine. At this point my heart was racing with excitement and I could feel my cock getting firm once again. I wanted to know how far she’d go and more than anything I wanted her to do that again. Let me this straight. My wife is beautiful, she is 5’9” and of a nice solid build. Not fat, but not super skinny either, the perfect in-between weight that makes for an extremely sexy woman. She has nice plump D breast with small little perky nipples that just beg to be sucked on. Her ass is probably her best.
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