The bittersweet, bubbling mixture drizzles from my lips and plays across yours. You part them to accept the gift.I open my mouth further, translucent ...hite beads tumbling more freely into yours, slithering onto your outstretched tongue to slip into your mouth and down your throat as you swallow.It's so fucking sexy and I immediately plunge to kiss you, swirling my tongue to catch remnants of our lovemaking from inside your mouth.I could kiss you forever, but as your breathing deepens at the. Suddenly i felt a little pressure on my asshole ..I turned around to see the husband rubbing his now hard cock against my tight puckered hole ..his cock was covered with precum…he gently applied pressure till the large cock-head slipped passed my tight sphincter..i moaned in pain but that unbelievable feeling of fullness enveloped my body…he gradually started fucking me with long deep strokes..I could feel is cock hitting my prostate sending shivers of pleasure down my body..my cock became rock. The bells on my ankles tinkled as I went to him, sliding my hands into his and standing before him, gazing curiously into his eyes. "It's time," he said, directing me to a cushion before him. His face was deadpan, giving nothing away. A sudden feeling of dread washed through me. I often worried about what I might have done wrong, or what more I could have done for him. For a split second I was afraid he was going to let me go. One of the things I liked about Dominique was her utter inability to. I expected to be here for a while, maybe even long enough to retire. When we were done eating I asked her if she could show me all the sites on her next day off. She said she would be happy to if she could bring her children.That gave me an excuse to ask about them, and it gave her an excuse for talking about them. By the time we were done eating I knew that Sally was 8 and a handful and always wanted attention; she would act up if that's what it took, and Billy was 4 and getting into.