His hands roamed over her pouting breasts.
It was a good, soft, comforting feeling. She moaned and stretched her arms out in a "T" and squeezed her eyes shut as he studied and teased his wife's naked body.
The nipples were as he had left them eighteen months ago-turgid, rosy, standing up at the crest of her round, firm mounds like tiny, pink, nailless thumbs. Her throat dipped gently, rising up along her thin, delicate neck to her dainty ears screened with silky, auburn strands of hair.
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