" She immediately obeyed and placed herself between my thighs. "Suck my fingers and taste how good you taste to me."Now suck my cock. Get it hard and ...very wet, you know where it's going next."With a look of utter devotion, she lowered her mouth to me and licked my balls. She took each one and stretching her mouth wide sucked each one into her mouth where she circled her tongue around it. Licking up the length of my shaft, she scooped the precum from the tip and circled the head with her tongue. At that time, we were living in the UK and one Friday evening, we decided to go to a pub and chill together. In the evening she came to the pub directly wearing something like the below dress. In the UK, it’s pretty much normal, and with me, she wears pretty revealing dresses.My fiancée is average-looking, but she does have a great figure. 34B-32-36. She has modest breasts but I do lust her a lot. Although I am not an ass person, my fiancée’s butt is something I fell in love with. It’s a great. With the room in darkness spare the areas illuminated by the two spots of light she headed to the workout machine in the corner of the basement facing the table. The specially modified workout machine was sitting on a three foot stand. Rachel loved her food and it showed. At Five eleven she was over weight weighing a hundred and ninety pounds. Even over weight she was still and attractive girl. She was a brunette with large breasts that guys could never stop staring at. Luckily for her. Later on, they would be wrecked when one of the airline baggage smashers shoved something right through the middle of the plywood box I'd put them in on their way home. I had insured them, though, and that fuck up would put her boy friend through about a semester and a half of grad school. Replacement costs for the processing is one thing, having to pay for the mounting, yeah, but the damn negs were right there inside, taped carefully to the plywood box lid and the guy with the fork lift had.