Men love being around a woman like that.I think most men in my shoes would think very poorly of a wife like Wendy, but I never have. I know where her ...heart is. I know why she does what she does. She gives of herself to those in need. Men who get around her need quality sex - pin-up quality, NFL cheerleader quality, movie screen quality, thousand-dollar/night hooker quality, or lady of exceptional breeding quality. She does a great Southern Belle. "Suh, I do believe your impudent hand is resting. I told her she better stop soon or I was going to cum, so she told me to switch her spots. She laid on her back and guided my head to her already soaking wet pussy. She regularly gets Brazilian waxes so she is smooth as silk down her. I licked her pussy until she came on my face. Now what happened next surprised me. She gave me a big sloppy kiss. She never kisses me after I eat her out, or after I cum in her mouth (which rarely happens). But that night she kissed me very passionately,. He was not taken aback, but moved closer and felt my breasts with both hands. My breasts are a direct portal to my pussy and any caress there, seems to teleport itself straight to my clit and make me moan with pleasure, and this time was no exception. Soon he was feeling my pussy with one of his hands while still caressing my breast with the other, then he was getting inside the fabric of my panties “uhmmm, you are very wet!” he whispered in my ea,r and just like that, he put 2 fingers inside. Your mother made a sacred oath to me and she broke it. Anyway … I don’t really hold a grudge against her, I just couldn’t remain married to her. If I met her in the street tomorrow, I would be completely civil to her.’ ‘Dad, are you telling me that if we didn’t come to the office on Fridays. You’d talk to mother without arguing when you picked James and me up from the house.’ ‘Of course I wouldn’t argue with you mother, there’s nothing left for us to argue about.’ ‘We … James and me, we thought.