First Mexican Creampie

I remembered that I had told her I didn’t know that I would like it if she kissed someone. We had been talking about fantasies. Free porn I was lazing away the afternoon in a lounge chair on the beach with giant palm trees for shade and a half-full glass of rum on a table beside me. Later, we arrived at an open beach dance club with latin rythyms pounding into the air. Feeling her tense up and hearing her moans brought me to the edge of climax. Of course, we had had similar conversations throughout the years. Beside me was my lovely wife of 11 years, flipping through the pages of her book. I pulled her close and kissed her neck the way I know she loved, and whispered to her