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her husband he always did not know everything about what she is doing . but i want to say . Everyone read this should know that she is a bad wife and Her husband is very respectable and has rare morals that everyone attests to and I want to say to her:
This is your reaction of course because you are always false !! You have many videos with your husband practicing sex and he is sexually strong with you, but you try to impress followers that he is sexually weak for the goals you know well and viewers understand it well !! Here I am not in need of sucking a penis or having sex with anyone but to clarify things that are absent from your followers !! Other information He also says that you are a normal woman like any woman !! Just some audio effects and video movements that show you that you are imaginative!
the shave at the farm
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5 years ago
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My husband stood naked in the kitchen. He had a hard cock, of course, and his pubic hair was shaved. There was lubricant dripping from the end of his cock.
I was dressed and ready to go out the door for most of the day. I walked over to him, reached down and grabbed his sperm filled balls and gave them a firm squeeze. I gave him a soft kiss and said see you later. We both looked down at his cock as I slid my hand up its length and wiped a large drop of pre-cum off the end of his prick and onto the end of my finger. I moved my hand toward his mouth, he automatically open it. I put my finger in his mouth and he licked his pre-cum off my finger.
âWhen I come back, Iâll take care of this for you, would that be OK?
He just moaned.
âIâll let you cum in me, when I come back. Would you like that?â
He said yes
âGod, I bet there is a huge amount of cum in those ballsâ He hadnât cum in a number of days.
He said he thought so too.
âAnd then you know what I want you to do after you cum in me?â
He nodded his head
âTell me what Iâll have you do, you know you want to talk about it with meâ
âIâll lick my cum from youâ
âThatâs right you will, and why will you do that?â
âBecause youâll tell me to, because I love you and I love your pussy, even when itâs filled with my cumâ
âEspecially when itâs filled with your cum, because youâre my cum eating husband arenât you?â
âYesâ
âYes what?â
âYes, Iâm your cum eating husband.â
We both look down at his cock, it is so hard it looks like it could snap.
âI bet if I touched your cock it would explodeâ
âIt would, I have not doubtâ
I donât touch his cock, but I do take his hand and say, âWalk me to my carâ
Our garage is part of the house and there really isnât much change of our neighbor seeing him, but there is a little chance once the garage door opens.
As I back out of the garage and head down the driveway, the last thing I see of my husband is him waving goodbye with a hard bobbing cock. Itâs very cute. His balls are going to be sore by the time I get home. I think Iâll take my time.
We werenât always this kinky. It started a couple of months ago when my husband, in a fit of passion and a little drunk, told me he wanted to lick his cum from me after making love. Really what he wanted was for me to make him lick his cum from me.
We never did anything about it, he seemed to lose interest in doing it once he came. Over the next few months, he mentioned it once or twice and I could tell he still had an interest in me making him do it, but I think he was embarrassed to mention it much. Then one evening, we were having a drink on the deck of our club. It was a beautiful night and it was our first drink, we were standing by ourselves. My husband had his arm around my shoulder. He kissed the side of my head and said. âWhen we get home I want to make love to you and then I want you to sit on my face and make
I was dressed and ready to go out the door for most of the day. I walked over to him, reached down and grabbed his sperm filled balls and gave them a firm squeeze. I gave him a soft kiss and said see you later. We both looked down at his cock as I slid my hand up its length and wiped a large drop of pre-cum off the end of his prick and onto the end of my finger. I moved my hand toward his mouth, he automatically open it. I put my finger in his mouth and he licked his pre-cum off my finger.
âWhen I come back, Iâll take care of this for you, would that be OK?
He just moaned.
âIâll let you cum in me, when I come back. Would you like that?â
He said yes
âGod, I bet there is a huge amount of cum in those ballsâ He hadnât cum in a number of days.
He said he thought so too.
âAnd then you know what I want you to do after you cum in me?â
He nodded his head
âTell me what Iâll have you do, you know you want to talk about it with meâ
âIâll lick my cum from youâ
âThatâs right you will, and why will you do that?â
âBecause youâll tell me to, because I love you and I love your pussy, even when itâs filled with my cumâ
âEspecially when itâs filled with your cum, because youâre my cum eating husband arenât you?â
âYesâ
âYes what?â
âYes, Iâm your cum eating husband.â
We both look down at his cock, it is so hard it looks like it could snap.
âI bet if I touched your cock it would explodeâ
âIt would, I have not doubtâ
I donât touch his cock, but I do take his hand and say, âWalk me to my carâ
Our garage is part of the house and there really isnât much change of our neighbor seeing him, but there is a little chance once the garage door opens.
As I back out of the garage and head down the driveway, the last thing I see of my husband is him waving goodbye with a hard bobbing cock. Itâs very cute. His balls are going to be sore by the time I get home. I think Iâll take my time.
We werenât always this kinky. It started a couple of months ago when my husband, in a fit of passion and a little drunk, told me he wanted to lick his cum from me after making love. Really what he wanted was for me to make him lick his cum from me.
We never did anything about it, he seemed to lose interest in doing it once he came. Over the next few months, he mentioned it once or twice and I could tell he still had an interest in me making him do it, but I think he was embarrassed to mention it much. Then one evening, we were having a drink on the deck of our club. It was a beautiful night and it was our first drink, we were standing by ourselves. My husband had his arm around my shoulder. He kissed the side of my head and said. âWhen we get home I want to make love to you and then I want you to sit on my face and make