We met last night. Her husband was away on a business trip. We went to her house. We spent sometime talking with her on my lap, kissing at the end of every sentence.
We danced a little. Played strip tic-tac-toe. Took a bath. She blew me. I ate her. Twice. Her pussy juice is just great! I’m not much of a cunninglinguist but she’s satisfied nevertheless.
Before we started, I told her her we would be finished by a certain time. I don’t know what time exactly when we started, but after cumming twice, both of us, I declared us finished and checked the time. It was right on the dot as I’ve predicted. We cuddled a bit. I feel into a brief nap as she continues kissing me. Her kisses are so relaxing. Then we got up to get cleaned up and went for dinner.
I love this girl. I’ve never loved a girl as much as this. I’m going nuts. This is wrong. We know its wrong. Yet… we just can’t help it. How do we control such things? I have no idea. Somebody… saveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee…………. save us.
