Spreading his legs carefully over the toilet Sandy was about to sit down on, he sat himself down on it, and had to lower his face a tiny bit more to g...t eye level with her pussy through her legs. Her lips were separated a tiny bit from running his finger through it. He pushed her lips together so it was just a single line. None of her inner folds stuck out through them. Then he did the opposite, pulling her lips as far apart as they would go. Leaving them spread apart, he pulled his hands back. I climbed in bed next to her, we kissed, and our hands were all over each other in seconds. I could tell she was in the mood. She wanted to fuck.How I ended up with this sexual dynamo will always be a mystery to me but I am not complaining. Since we met and got married I just thank my lucky stars. The only thing I knew was that right now was that I was on my back, in our bed, in 69 with my wife, looking up at a taunt, tanned, nicely trimmed pussy, a beautiful tight little rosebud, and holding. Now she was sucking his cock - actually sucking it; something he would never have dreamed to aspire to. Her soft lips and warm mouth made him shiver and shake. His cock was oozing precum - it had been oozing for quite some time now and he was afraid he would explode any second. “Please…” he begged through gritted teeth, “Please let me cum, Mistress.” “No!” she answered, letting his cock out of her mouth. He whimpered in reply - he wanted to cum more than anything; anything except obeying her.. By the seventh day of Christmas, my true love gave to me: Smooth skin texture, Long, flowing hair, *Five golden earrings*, Cute, dainty arms, An hourglass shape, Two perfect breasts, And legs that were smooth and sexy.By the eighth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me: Pretty colored makeup, Smooth skin texture, Long, flowing hair, *Five golden earrings*, Cute, dainty arms, An hourglass shape, Two perfect breasts, And legs that were smooth and sexy.By the ninth day of Christmas, my true.