He start to rub the tip of her clit and it made her crazy. She wanted him to enter her vagina so badly. He could now see this from the juices running ...own her leg. He continued to tease her, fingering her slowly. He made his way down her body until he had found what he was looking for. He bent down and pressed his tongue against her wet vagina and entered slowly with his tongue. She was enjoying this, every minute of it. He was always so erotic and made her scream with pleasure until they both. I never tire of seeing my wife bent over in front of me with her legs spread wide displaying that beautifully shaved pussy and tight asshole. It always causes my cock to harden almost instantly.Scooping a small dollop of Vaseline out of the jar on the table beside me, and smearing it on the tip of the plug, I brought it to her sphincter and began pushing forcefully. This time around I wanted it to be hard and painful so that as she wandered around the grocery store, the pain from her asshole. I break free gently and rush out of the room. Later I bring her some iced tea. "Can I borrow the car to go in to town?" She laughs and says, "You never used to ask, what changed?" "I guess I matured a little." I reply."Yes, she said. "You have grown into a good man, and I am glad to have you home. I could never say no to you about anything, so just put some gas in it so I can go to work tomorrow." As I drive in to town my head is reeling from the content spinning through it. In the last day and. She would be Contessa after he killed Helena. Maria wasn’t the kind of person that Helena was; she would certainly not send San Finzione’s troops to war just to avenge her great-grandmother. Even after what he’d done to both of them, Maria would still choose to negotiate peace. It made Helena sometimes wonder which of them had more Italian in their blood.Igazi couldn’t have counted on that, though. He had no way of knowing that Maria was too good a person to seek revenge. And he’d been careful.