I then leaned over and kissed her buns as well before kneeling to lick her sweet, delicious pucker at last. My wife moaned very loudly and creamed her...elf yet again as she felt my mouth exploring her backside, rimming her with abandon. She really did have such a tasty asshole, a fine rosebud that just begged to be tickled by my tongue. If she was going to rim me like this, unashamedly, like it was a honeypot or honey jar, then I would be damned if I didn’t do the same for her. After all, her. Some of her dresses were too wintery for such a beautiful day. Others too boring, too matronly. “Really? Matronly? Is that what I have become?” The thought horrified her. She had a couple of little black dresses, but she just could not see herself running up to the front door of Paul’s house dressed like that! Finally she settled on a colorful spring dress. Lightweight fabric, spring colors, a skirt that would fly up if she twirled. The thought made her laugh, but the image remained. “What. More

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