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Her demeanor also softened, and she was back to her bubbly, talkative self by the time we were on the road. But she noticeably didn’t bring up our 1st attempt at anal sex for the rest of the night.I felt like such a horrible husband.****************************************************************************** An odd, gentle shaking woke me early the next morning. It was Sunday--- my day to sleep in. Somewhat annoyed, I rolled onto my side and tried to fall back asleep.Then the gentle shaking happened again.Curious, I opened my eyes and lifted my head. Amanda was curled up in a ball reading an e-book on her tablet. The shaking occurred for yet a 3rd time.It took me a moment to realize that she was stifling laughter.I asked glibly, “Good book ya got there?”Amanda rolled to face me, and there were actual tears in her eyes. “I’m sorry, babe. I was trying hard not to wake you.”My annoyance instantly evaporated. There was nothing my wife could ever do to irritate me. “It’s ok,. Within a few hours, I’d developed a new-found confidence. Suddenly, being naked around people was not an issue and at that very moment, I felt so sexy and desirable, juices trickling from my very sensitive pussy. Invitingly, Gemma threw back the duvet to reveal her naked body. She looked at me and smiled, patting the bed to her left, encouraging me to go to her. Without hesitation, I moved to her side of the bed, looking at her body, especially between her open legs and the cum oozing from her swollen pussy lips.Giggling nervously, I jumped playfully onto the bed, snuggling into her body, pushing my pussy against her right thigh. Gemma plunged her tongue into my open mouth, kissing me with real urgency and passion. To my surprise, it was a kiss lasting for less than thirty seconds before Gemma pulled away and smiled, putting her mouth to my ear and whispering that I was a very naughty girl.Before I had a chance to react, she was on her knees, encouraging me towards the centre of the.
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