You withdrew your fingers, sliding them past my lips. I eagerly licked and sucked on them, savouring the taste of myself on your skin. I kissed you ag...in, softly this time, letting my lips and tongue linger. “Stressful afternoon?” I murmured, resting my forehead against yours. You nodded, kissing my forehead. “Tell me what I can do to make it better,” I whispered, grabbing you by the chin and kissing you, teasing your tongue with my own. You groaned softly and spun me around so I was facing the. In mere moments, I will standbefore you as your queen."With those words spoken, I reached out to touch the golden box. It waswarm beneath my fingers, and I could feel something like an electriccurrent running through my fingertips as I touched it. Carefully takingeach side of the lid into my hands, I looked about to make sure that alleyes were upon me.No one moved, or even made a sound, as I reached into the golden vesselto pull out a small scroll of parchment. Opening it revealed. I decided to be transparent about the whole thing and told him about the whole cuckolding-situation. The guy wanted to see a picture of my husband and when I showed him, shrugged and started kissing me. He grabbed my dick through my pants after a few seconds and we went upstairs.It was really weird. He tasted so differently, kissed so differently, touched so differently. Everything felt off somehow. It wasn't really that he was bad, but, this being our fifth year together, by now my husband. . and he's naked!" she whispered to me. I heard something in her voice, so I peered over the embankment, as I am a bit taller than she.Sure enough, there was a man standing there, with not a stitch of clothing on. He was thin, almost scrawny. I could not see below mid-chest, so I was at a loss to explain why she had stopped so suddenly."This campground is clothing optional," I said."Shh! He's huge!" she said in an awed whisper.I placed a hand on each of her hips, pressing the rough fabric of my.
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