"Yes baby, just like that!" I moaned, clutching the linen. His tongue slipped in and out of my swollen, and pulsing entrance.This was the best thing I loved about our mornings. No kids, no responsibilities. Just me, and my husband falling in love over and over again. The road hasn't been easy, and we knew that from the beginning but I loved most of it, especially after we got married and we settled into our daily responsibilities. "You love my tongue, don't you?" He asked even though he knew the answer. I loved his whole damn mouth. The things his teeth can do to my clit, oh moon goddess it was fire. "You fucken know it, now stop talking and give me what is mine!" I moaned, when he teased my clit by nipping and sucking it. Five years of this but I was still panting like it's the first time. It was so good. "On your fucken stomach mate!" He growled, kissing my navel, which made me whine. I loved where he was previously sucking but I knew what's to come was much better. I like thi
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