My wife, who is forty, has really aged well and has an awesome body. Her tits are simply amazing and I love looking at them when she towels off in th...e morning. Even though they're very large, they still point up and quite frankly I've taken them for granted. She works out a lot and does a great job keeping in shape where I've gone in the other direction. A couple of months ago I noticed little changes here and there and thought that she was just going through some mental stuff and didn't. His hands on my thighs he pushed my legs apart, opening the way for his mouth to my pussy. He moved forward, touching my smooth pussy with his mouth, and slid his tongue between its lips. His tongue flicked over my clit, wrenching a cry from me. Sliding his hand up the inside of my thigh he brought his hand to my wet dripping pussy. As he continued to lick my clit he teased a finger around my hot tunnel, dipping just the tip into me before pulling it back out. Without thinking I moved my hips. I couldn't believe it! It was like 100 Christmas mornings all at once! I lifted her gown again and rubbed her gently, watching the expression change on her face as I pleasured her. Her vagina was warm and soft, the skin pliable and pleasant to play with. Touching her was like playing a sensitive instrument. I loved how her pubic hair felt under my fingertips as I rubbed her in slow circles. Then I pushed down further, caressing her up and down. Some slippery liquid came out of her and I. I reach for the handcuffs chain, pulling your hands back, over and under your head, using the last scarf to hold your hands in place there...You can feel me close... your head hangs backwards, and you can hear my breathing...Smell my cologne mixed with my own excitement.A rustling of something... fabric?Your lips feel something hot, and wet on them... your tongue darts out to explore, you realize I am licking your lips. Your tongue dances with mine, cold from the ice..."You've been a good.