I heard a moan as the pleasure sensation rippled through your body, your hips pushing up offering your cunt to be penetrated. But before you would fee... my hard shaft spreading your cunt lips and squeezing into you I would not be denied the wonderful taste of your cunt and the cream that was squeezing out your lips. I circled your pussy with my tongue, gently lapping the folds of skin. I chewed the muscles of your thighs and felt you squeeze my head between your legs. I closed my teeth on the. Before we were married I told Heather. It was a very hard thing to do asI was afraid of loosing her. But this was he only thing that she did notknow about me and I could not keep this hidden from her. It was veryhard on her and although I had many print outs from the internet readyfor her to read I felt that I had burden her with a secret that we mustkeep private due to societies prejudices. However over time she came tounderstand and worked past the common myths of crossdressing. Not onlydoes. A few streets away from the Tube station there was a narrow alleyway – a relic of the city’s long history before the advent of motorized transport. It was called Lovecraft Street . It was one of those inner city streets; tucked away from the bustle of the business district that had long been converted from a dangerous backwater into the haunt of London ’s avant garde. We passed tiny boutiques, multi-ethnic bistros and a small gallery as Tamsin led me to the far end of the street where a narrow. Positioning herself flat on her back, legs slightly spread. I straddled above her, watching her squirm and wiggle, occasionally closing her legs trying to hang on. All while grinding on a pillow. Her hips swaying back and forth. I know what she wants... I grab a hold of her knees and spread her legs wide open. Making sure to give my husband a full view, slowly start to run my tongue up her legs until finally reaching her wet pussy. Licking up and down her smooth pussy lips. Just teasing her,.