She raised her butt off the chair to let him do it. Having to push her pussy closer to his face made her breath go fast and shallow. He ducked his hea... and sucked her clit into his mouth. The thought that he was tasting her – literally tasting her, actually experiencing her through his tongue – fascinated her. She tried to imagine it. What is he thinking? His doing it shattered her concentration. He put his hands underneath her back and her ass. Warmth radiated into her flesh. He licked her. “Why isn’t it as good a likeness of him?”I grinned. “Because he drew it. And he doesn’t see himself the way everyone else does. Still, it’s pretty close.”“He drew this?” She traced his face tenderly.“He drew all of these.” I gestured around myself. It was true; at my insistence, our sitting room was full of my husband’s artwork – pictures of friends and loves ones, but also scenery, weapons ... whatever caught his fancy.I didn’t display most of the ones he’d done of me, for obvious. More

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