She wanted to fix the regulator for the new gas cylinder. My wife asked me if I cud help her. My wife went in our kitchen and I was escorted by this l...vely lady to her kitchen, I fixed the regulator.And while coming out of the kitchen, I just pulled her hand, took her to one corner and hugged her. She stood there without any expressions, but after some moment she also put her arms around me and smiled at me. I knew this was done.The ice had melted. I hurriedly gave her my cell phone and asked. And these…’ She touched a finger to the fiery marks on her hood. ‘These are my occumarks. I was born with them.’ ‘What? You were born with them painted to that robe?’ Drop croaked in surprise. ‘No, I mean the ones underneath.’ She pointed up under her hood just in case the frog planned on having any further trouble in grasping this rather simple concept. ‘Oh, I see.’ His eyelids went through one of their slow, thoughtful blinks. ‘So why wear the hood? I mean, if you’ve painted the same marks on. She was a real cum-slut in no time and it wasn't unusual for me to wake up some mornings with her sucking on me and begging me to shoot my load on her tongue so she could savor the taste before she swallowed it all. Now, talk about a 'wake-up' call!!!! I would lay there and enjoy it, then I'd pull her around until her cunt was over my face and I'd give her the same thing in return. She loved to feel my tongue on her clitoris and when I pushed it as far into her as I could. She even got to where. We moved closer and our lips met and our tongues intwined as I put my hand on her cheek and we stood up! She sat on the desk as I took of my blazer in front of her she wrapped her legs round me as I u bottomed my shirt are tongues still locked in a beautiful kiss! She then whispered in my ear "I've always wanted this!" That pushed me over the edge and I lay her down on the table and took off her clothes my cock already rock hard in my pants! I unbutton her blouse as I kiss down her neck and on.