“I’ll just lift my bum up, and you can put the towel on the chair”. I remained silent. With the towel in place she continued “I’m gambling h...re, but in a while I hope you’ll recover sufficiently to, how can I put it, give me a good fucking.” with the emphasis, and a fire in her eyes, on the last two words. I took a mental photograph of my lovely wife with globules of my cum all over her chin and breasts, and nodded, still committed to my silence. “Good. I know how much you used to like shaving. So coming back to my story, my pic was mini skirt not more than 10 inches long, denim mini short, strapless mini cocktail dresses, sluty sari, and no leggings or artificial skin was allowed.. I am well-built male with average body, but i was too much confused, how to arrange these things and will it is possible for me to wear these things? And it was something that i was not much comfortable to speak outside.Well on Thursday, Sarita asked me weather i arranged all the things required for the. I then reached up and held his wonderful big balls, caressing them as my mouth streched and took the head of his cock between my lips. An “Mmmmm” sound escaped out from around his cock as I sucked him, he would know I was loving this now. I squeezed and jerked the base of his dick as I sucked lightly on the head. He rewarded me with a taste of his sweet, delicious precum and I savored it before swallowing and sucking even harder. I wanted his cum, I wanted him to shoot his load, I wanted to. The sky is full of clouds and the rain is dripping down onto the house, tapping against the roof and windows. I just got home from the gym, tired and sore, and the only thing on my mind is the thought of lying down with Katie’s gorgeous self and holding her in my arms. I make my way up the stairs quietly, creeping into my room trying to not wake her up. The room is completely dark and she’s lying there on my bed partially under the covers, but I can still make out that she’s only wearing a.