I look at your body and find it is simply beautiful. I kiss a little lower…I kiss your thighs. They are slender and strong. I explore and kiss more ...han your thighs. You have to let me kiss you there and take them in my mouth. I kiss them and I feel your body change I hear a pleasure gasp. You know what I’m going to do and you are hard by now. I look at how hard and large you are and that is a total turn on. One long lick all of the way up to the head, again pleasure sounds but this time from. I had hot, shaved and sloppy-wet pussy three or four times a day, and huge, quivering, blatantly displayed tits ALL the time. Heaven? It was better than heaven. It was my Millie, as I never dreamed she could be. A few weeks later, as I was paying a disgusting sum for a tank of gas at a convenience store (yes, the same one), I glanced at the magazine rack and did a neck-wrenching double take. The latest issue of CURVY magazine was out, and my wife was on the cover! It was only a small picture. But you really did seem to be enjoying it.”“Oh, I did Holly. It was amazing, and I loved giving you that much pleasure.”“Well, now I know what she meant back when she told me that you liked to torture her sometimes. I thought she was kidding, no way could you ever torture somebody. But she was right, that was pure torture and bliss combined.”I sighed, and gave her another soft kiss. “Holly, that was not intended as torture. But sometimes, we would do these little games. One time we might make. I had no idea how to explain all the matter to a cop.To my amazement a gorgeous female officer walked up to my car. She asked for my license and I started shuddering; that bitch was the sexiest cop I had ever seen. She asked where I was going in such a hurry and I told her to the hospital. She asked what was wrong. I finally told her that my poor ass was on fire and I had the bottle shoved in it, trying to keep the burning down. I thought she was smiling when she ordered me to park my car in a.