“Kiss my calves.” I did so. I was worshiping the hard muscles and running my hands along her smooth, waxed shins. We repeated the process for her hamstrings and her quads. I couldn’t get enough of her powerful legs. The large muscles and the perfect, smooth skin are the absolute quintessence of female power and my wife’s total superiority to me. “Yes, we’ve found your talent now... ”She grabbed my hair and gently led me, crawling, over to the sofa, where she sat down, hiking her short skirt up as she did and pulling my face in between her thighs. She let me get very close to her panties, before crushing my head, bringing my advance to an abrupt stop. “You want it don’t you Smith? You want to lick and kiss my sweet sex. Oh God, I bet you’d give absolutely anything right now for me to let you kiss me there. Tell me.” “Yes, Miss Jones. I would give anything to lick and kiss your sweet pussy” “Then beg for it.”
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