“I told you he’d be reasonable, didn’t I?” He looked at me, his eyebrows going up. “Mmm, yes you did – you didn’t mention that he’d al...so be fiercely protective, but I completely understand that; I would be too, in Dave’s shoes.” She gave him a hug which he returned, and I was startled to realize that the sight of him him hugging my wife, even though she was still in only a bra and skirt, didn’t seem all that strange. Odd how quickly our minds accept such a complete paradigm shift. I did note. I ate some spicy salsa today. You can taste it? You're welcome.Now you give me what I want, that big ass. And I'll give you what you want, this big dick. Turn around. Bend over. Pull your ass cheeks apart. Let me slide my 8 inches in between your 80 inches. You are warm and wet. I stroke deeper. You bend over further. Your ass ripples like a pond when I hit it. You want me to spank your ass harder? I'm leaving red handprints all over your big, white ass.Squish-squish, slosh, slosh. You're a. I her her moan as she had a stretch. She was still lying on her front and she opened her eyes and she smiled at me. "Good morning" she dozily said as she awakened. "Good morning" I said back and I leaned in to give her a kiss and I put my hand in her hair and then my hand started making its way down her body. It was out of my control but she only smiled as my hand went down, over her back and to find its way planted firmly on her ass. Her buttocks were firm and smooth and I had never felt. The game plan was for us to go to a costume party. I told you the Big Easy never gets dull. It happened that Betto Almeida, the famous Brazilian body painter, was visiting, so we were eager to be costumed in paint, and only paint. I chose a peacock feather mask all in Mardi Gras colors (green, purple, and gold). It sticks out about a foot to either side, and I’m almost 6′ tall with it on. It’s really cool! Jess got one like it, only hers looks like flowers, in the same colors. Mine is mostly.