Late last fall, I married the woman of my dreams. She’s smart, funny, thoughtful, and drop dead gorgeous. It was a beautiful day, if a little warm, but overall I couldn’t have imagined a better celebration. All that celebrating left us totally exhausted by the nights end, so by the time we found our bed, there was no thought in our minds of doing anything except sleep.
The following day, we woke up and generally lounged around the house discussing the previous day and how much fun we’d had. Some time in the afternoon, we wound up in the bedroom.
I should take a moment to describe our appearance. We’re both late twenties with brown hair. She is about 5 and a half feet tall with shoulder length hair. She’s got an incredible body with perfect tits and a round ass that I slap every chance I get. I’m about 5’11” with what the internet would call a dad bod and an average sized dick.
She had mentioned how she had wanted to record me going down on her because it had been a while since she had done so. I admit that I have altered my appearance significantly since we’d met and since she’s last recorded me. I now had much longer hair and a full beard compared to a near buzzcut and stubble. She much prefers the beard. Read more »