David placed kisses on the arches of my feet, the insides of my knees, and on my slightly wobbly thighs. He licked his lips as he looked me over. Not missing a single thing. “No frowning,” he said. “Every bit of you is beautiful.” I forced a smile. He gave me a dour look before lowering his mouth to my cunt. The man did not mess around. Up through the lips of my labia he dragged the flat of his tongue. Oh. Wow. Yeah. Who even cared about cellulite? It was impossible to worry when my insides clenched and my whole body shivered with want. His strong hands held my legs wide open. And my husband
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