Afterglow
It was a beautiful mid-summer evening, with a refreshing breeze in the air. My wife and I were enjoying some cocktails around a fire pit. We had exhausted our drinks, feeling a little buzzed, when she suddenly reached under her skirt, removed her panties and tossed them to me. The invitation was clear.
I moved in front of her Adirondack chair and gently slid up her skirt. She moved to the center and draped her legs over each arm of the chair. Her gorgeous mound was in the perfect position for the attention she was about to receive. I started with one long, gentle lick across her vulva, starting at her perineum and ending at her clitoris. My wife let out an immediate, aroused moan, signaling the need for more.
My attention focused on the lips of her vagina, as my saliva moistened her
I moved in front of her Adirondack chair and gently slid up her skirt. She moved to the center and draped her legs over each arm of the chair. Her gorgeous mound was in the perfect position for the attention she was about to receive. I started with one long, gentle lick across her vulva, starting at her perineum and ending at her clitoris. My wife let out an immediate, aroused moan, signaling the need for more.
My attention focused on the lips of her vagina, as my saliva moistened her