Itsflow was quickly stopped by Paul’s hand dipping intothe oil and spreading it over her body. Her neck, herstomach and especially her breasts r...ceived lovingattention as no spot was left uncovered. Paul realizedthat since her nipples seldom saw the sun, they wouldrequire extra protection. As a result he oiled each of them many times and eventasted them to be sure that they had enough oil onthem. When Paul finished oiling Annette’s stomach, shesensed that he was still uncertain just. I thenimmediately became hard again and said to her, "Here is dinner slut..."And she jumped at my cock actually knocking me into a leather chair.She was sucking away lost in pleasure again when the thought creepedinto the back of my head about how she had no morecares/responsibilities except to cum and cocks, her only role in lifewas to give and receive pleasure in her slut form. As I exploded inher mouth over and over again, I was spent as was she and she went tothe bathroom to wash up. I. "Well let's see… do you like your coffee to grab you by the throat and slap you awake, or are you more the sit by the fireplace on a cold rainy day drinking your coffee while you read a book type?" I asked."I am the sit by the fireplace reading a book type. Strong coffee upsets my stomach actually," she said."Then might I suggest an Americano then. It is smoother and not a strong as some of the other drinks here," I said."Sounds delicious, thank you," she said. I motioned for the waitress to. After the shower, he put some shorts and a t-shirt and came back to his wife."Now I am refreshed. What do you think of my scent now?"Julie sniffed him. 'You smell the same when you arrived.'"I can't understand. Maybe it's your smell sense that had changed."'It may be, I am feeling differences on my body. I am afraid I amchanging again.'"Don't be. The first difference I can see on you is that you are fullyback. Maybe new differences can be positive this time."'I hope you are right.'"Me too. Now,.