My hands trailed up and down his back, up to his neck and back down to the top of his jeans. His hands were also exploring, his hands moved up to my h...ir and he began to run his fingers through it. The feeling of being touched as a woman was good enough, but knowing that the hands caressing me, the hands bringing me this electrifying feeling belonged to my own sibling, my own flesh and blood, the feeling was beyond words, it was ecstasy. We broke off the kiss and stood back; my hands travelled. I told ok. She was very happy and hugged me. While I was sucking on her boobs she was giving strokes and that was a great pleasure and I cant express.Then I kissed her navel and she really enjoyed the way I treated her beautiful navel . I pressed her waist curves and crushed and kissed like she was moaning in pleasure.Then I came down to her pussy and started licking it by placing her leg on my shoulder. I am an expert at licking pussy. She held my head and pushing it into her pussy and I was. . I learned early in our marriage that my husband is both kinky and submissive. I loved being dominant in bed and making him do all kinds of kinky adventures. I never realized just how submissive and kinky Michael really was until this month. Over the years of marriage, we loved experimenting with sex. We are both very open- minded and have tried many different kinks. We have evolved sexually to the point where Michael wears women's panties regularly, and is very submissive to me. Michael loves. The deadbolt clicked open and I turned the handle freely. I took a deep breath and swung the door open to destiny. It was a dusty old one bedroom. The kitchen was also the living room and the living room was also the bedroom. There was pretty much no furniture aside from an old bed and rickety chest of drawers. Like a quiet home invader looking for loot, I ransacked through things invasively. I wanted nothing more than the simplest of explanations. Was this some divine intervention or a.