their already open lips sponge.

I bent over her crotch with my head and began to lick her hand, putting my nose to the side. A minute later she allowed my greedy mouth to her pussy.

For ten minutes, my tongue worked hard, making smacking sounds, when I licked and immediately eagerly swallowed all of her discharge mixed with my saliva.

- Popuch me lick. True she washed today.

My wife raised her pelvis, and I lowered my head even lower. So that my tongue could first lick properly, and then get inside the shriveled ringlet.

Then somewhere around half an hour I alternately licked pussy, then ass. Until he achieved that the magic nectar of her orgasm splashed on my tongue.

Before being satisfied with myself, in the usual way — pissing in pussy, I spent another five minutes carefully “washing my workplace” with my tongue.

After I went and washed, we fell asleep, hugging — it was on its side, and I was behind.

Next day. In the bathroom (we had a combined bathroom).

I had to shave twice a day — in the morning before work and in the evening, in order not to be prickly in bed.

When I reached the second cheek my wife came into the bathroom. Silently she hugged me with one hand under her arm, and the other confidently thrust me into my underpants.

Member responded faster than I could say:

- Careful, I can cut myself ...

- And you carefully. So ... here is the jac ... - her hand began to gently open and close the head of the penis.

- Well, wait ... let me get ...

- Ok, get there. I actually came here in the case, - with these words she freed me and my petrified body from her embrace and, without any hesitations, sat down on the toilet, after having lifted the lid and raised the nightie.

I reached with a crimson face. Member vomited panties along with pants.

Finally I managed to finish with a shave. Having rinsed my face and already standing in the doorway to get out, I suddenly heard a low voice behind my back:

- I wipe? - as if with a grin, but at the same time, she asked, a little embarrassed.

I'm stoned. Desire, shame, fear — all feelings were mixed in my head. Naughty language could only babble:

- As you want...

- No, you tell me how you want?

“Don't,” I choked out.

- What is "not necessary"?

- Do not wipe.

- Okay. Wait for me in the bedroom. Yes, - she added, when I was almost out in the corridor, - there are my panties on the bed, on your pillow. When I come, I would like to see them on your head, okay?

I said nothing. She already knew that I would do everything she said.

At first I dipped my face with cologne, then quickly undressed and lay down. Her panties pulled on his head and, frankly, just put his hand under his pillow. And he was right! Her gasket lay there. My wife, as it were offered, you want, you find, you want, you do it right. I immediately slipped the gasket under the panties and, with pleasure, sucked her scent with my nose.

Here is the water in the toilet. That closed the lid. The bathroom door creaked a little.

She entered and silently lay on my stomach next to me.

“And it suits you,” she meant her panties on my face. - Did you find a bonus? And, I see, I guessed. Well done. You can shoot. The original is better than a substitute, right?

- Yes. - I silently removed the panties from my head and put it under the pillow.

- Well, will someone wipe me, or not?

I knelt down and stretched my leg over her legs. Then he put his hands on her buttocks.

- Wait. You will be so uncomfortable - it seemed she was not at all shy, so simply she said and did the following - Become BETWEEN my legs - and when I carried out her command, she quickly pulled her knees forward, so her ass rose strongly and .. completely opened before my gaze.

I could not look down. Two rather complete halves ceased to hide the darkish section in the middle.Not only this section itself, but the buttocks on the right and left of it were smeared with a brownish color.

Everything was so revealed that I didn’t have to even initially push anything with my hands. I just hung my head down and stuck out my tongue far ...

The first "lizok" ... the second ... the third ... First, slowly, and then all the faster I began to work with the language ... This is something ... I can’t express my feelings in words. She seemed to trust me completely the very most intimate, otrylasya so as if she could not open up to anyone else ... I licked her ass even more parted the buttocks with his hands and experienced an incredible thrill.

She was not surprised at all by her request in a slightly hoarse voice:

- Shove a tongue inside ... Deeper ... deeper ... and now move there ... more ... more ... oh how good ... more ... more ... dear ... so. .. So...

I imitated sexual intercourse with her tongue in her ass and I almost finished it myself.

Having put one hand under her tummy, I found with a finger the tubercle of her clitoris and began to slightly massage it, without stopping to move the tongue inside the already very open ring of her priests.

After a moment, the bottom of her belly began to jerk to shrink — she reached a climax. At that moment I could not restrain — the sperm burst forth with powerful pushes, soiling the sheet and the foot of her legs. Right or left-I do not know-orgasm completely turned off my attention ...

Then we just lay in silence, relaxed, satisfied and exhausted for a couple of minutes.

- Cool. Itself did not expect that this is so exciting. Did you like it? - asked wife.

- Yes.

“Why, then, didn’t he himself ask ... to do this?”

- Well ... I was embarrassed.

- And in vain. If you want, you need to talk. You are a man. Promise me that now YOU will ask.

- I promise.

- What do you promise?

- I promise that now I will ask.

- What to proit? Listen, why should I pull each word out of you? Look into my eyes. Do not turn away. Like this. Do you love me?

- I love.

- What will you do?

- I will ... ask you ... not to wipe. And I'll wipe you myself with my tongue. - I still looked away at the last words.

- Good. Watch it. you gave your word.

She specifically bound me with these promises. constantly emphasizing the fact that I am a man. I do not know if there are many men who are washing away their wives, but every man does not want to drop his dignity, violating the word given to them. This is what my wife skillfully used.

The first days I was very shy, but gradually we became a habit - I was tempting her every night after she put on a nightie, and also began to ask not to wipe off after using the toilet when I had the opportunity to wipe her with my tongue.

Somehow it was forgotten by itself that the promise I had made was really only two weeks.

This is not my last memory of what games we played with my wife in bed.

If the story gets a response, then next time I’ll tell you how a vibrating roll can be a great variety in sex. And immediately to both partners.

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