FLR Holiday
By PercivalPetchell. “Yes, that’s good! Now keep going like that at the same speed”. I was kneeling on the floor, naked as usual, with my head buried between my wife’s thighs as she leaned back in an armchair. With her newfound confidence, she had recently decided I needed a little instruction in the art of pleasuring her. I’d always thought I was pretty good at cunnilingus, but according to my wife, my report card read ‘could do better’, and she
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