I’ve seen that too, which is why that any man seeing to be cuckold must be able to give his wife something that no other man can or would be willing... to give her. Largely this is something as personal as your shade of pubic hair and nobody has all the answersOnce Ro and I talked., she decided to trust me and I set up a date with another couple. She felt more secure if I was also involved and wanted to be certain of what side of the fence I was on. We met for coffee and he was very interested.. Schlongs were everywhere, swinging like metronomes. Toned beauties were standing, kneeling, bending, even dangling from chandeliers with each orifice being penetrated simultaneously. One area was separated by a velvet rope with a sign: "Gangbang line starts here. Approximate wait time: one hour." There was a ruler available with additional instructions: "You must be this big to ride." At the other end sat a sad-looking buxom redhead. A woman obviously regretting each foolish decision in her. Barely covering the top of her legs she displays two satin trimed beautiful and long legs inviting my tender kisses from her toes up. Gently spreading her legs I plant wet and warm kisses up the inside of each leg until I reach where they meet.The scent of her womanhood is overwhelming causing my honey to flow out of me and form a rivulet that drips on my woman. The first signs of her waking is evident as her smiling eyes half open and see the woman she loves. A smile breaks across her face as. Kelly’s hair was at near mythical length. She had a few inches trimmed off months ago to tidy up the bottom. But she was still a hair farmer. With her shoes on her hair hung just six inches from the ground. She rarely wore it unbraided because when she did she was constantly having to worry about where it was, who would step on it and would it get caught in a car door.But that day she had her dishwater blond hair down and it was blowing everywhere in the breeze as folks milled around.