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TWO FOR ONE
(DIXON KUNTZ)

She didn't even make a sound, she was out cold, and her mother was snoring. She was crawled up against her mother like a small child would cling to the bigger version of themselves that offered protection. Taking her shoulder I tried to rouse her until she realized that she was asleep on the couch. I woke them up and then carried Fran upstairs to our bed. She felt heavier than the time I carried her over the threshold, and I was winded by the time I reached the bed. She was still tipsy and I knew by the way she began licking my neck as I carried her that tonight would be full of many sessions of lust. As she moved towards me, whispering to me sweet little dirty nothings, I kissed her back. God my wife smells good, and the taste of her salty sweet skin began to make my cock hard. I love it when she sweats hard. She reached down and cupped my balls with her hand, reaching down with her head and opened her soft full lips to envelop my cock while I kissed her neck and nibbled behind her ears. She was the one who opened my eyes to the sensitivity of a woman's earlobe. Foreplay sometimes would last hours. We would bring ourselves to the brink and then stop, commence, and then stop.

Her nipples are very sensitive, sometimes just a light flick of my tongue or a very light touch would make her squirm with pleasure so intense that she would cum almost instantly. Wine would make her so tipsy that once she