Mark was now licking from bottom to top through her butt cleft as if licking an ice cream cone. Starting at her cunt, he dragged the flat of his tongu...e upward until he ended up near her tailbone, leaving a thick trail of spit in the odorous crack of her ass. Jennifer could feel a cold draft against the wetness between her butt cheeks whenever Mark would momentarily take his face from between her quivering globes. But then she again felt the hotness of his breath and the wet warmth of his tongue. .like I always dreamed it would be..." I hissed as I placed her legs on my shoulders and she placed her hands on the back of my head to hold it to her chest so that I could continue sucking on her tits while I was drilling her tight cunt."UH...FUCK...right...there..." she moaned when I slid my dick into her g-spot, her back arching as she threw her head back and began to throw her hips back into mine as she threw her legs around me."YES...OHGOD...harder..." she moaned as I pinned her to the. .hehe... just fuck me and... and you will know me good.... love me... and you will know me better... our desires? Yes! You desire me! I knew it, darling! I knew you want to plunge your rod between my legs again! Picture it! Oh... yes! Imagine how your cock is entering my pussy... its hot... wet... soft.... you will not hold it there for long, you need to move.... you need to mate with your female, right? What is more natural than sexual union with a woman? The age is no limit.... you can fuck. I’m sorry I stepped over the line.”Eve swallowed hard as she realized she and Tim were living in what Lilly Cheyenne described as a Marital Weed Garden. They loved each other and they stayed together but they kept a part of themselves a secret in order to stay together. Eve remembered Lilly writing: “Marriages like this may last decades and are functional; however, each secret becomes a weed and each weed bears a seed that becomes another weed. Over time, an untended garden bears more weeds.