[Planting Flowers and Licking Cavities] (My Wife and I's Various Ways to Play)

Licking a Flower's Vulva

It's a wonderful thing for a beautiful woman to lick a flower's vulva. Before I married my wife, she often asked me to give her 　oral sex

, which was something I had always dreamed of. My wife is the kind of beautiful woman with a strong sex drive. During our honeymoon 　　, besides my penis, my tongue was the most tired part of my body . 　　At first , 　　my 　　wife would tremble and moan between my tongue and mouth, but later it was often me struggling and crying out between her legs. ＝ ... 　　"Taste my fart!" My wife held her breath and let out a loud "Pfft!" fart. 　　"Does it smell good?" 　　"Mmm, it smells so good..." I quickly pulled my wife up. 　　"You like the smell? Okay, then I'll let you smell a few more farts!" My wife said, 　　letting out several more loud farts in a row. 　　My wife wiggled her buttocks and said, "I'll play with you to my heart's content... Hehe! Smell it properly." My wife's anus pressed tightly against my nose. 　　My nose was completely wrapped under her crotch, and I inhaled every last bit of my wife's farts. 　　I struggled painfully under my wife's buttocks, and when my wife saw that I was having difficulty breathing, she moved her buttocks away and gave me a victorious smile. 　　"My wife's buttocks are so beautiful!" My hands caressed them to my heart's content, and an electric-like pleasure surged from the smooth, fatty flesh of her buttocks , a pleasure that also electrified my wife. Two petals had secretly opened, and the wet labia slowly moved closer to my mouth, a large amount of warm, lustful fluid flowing out and landing on my face. My face was pressed against her beautiful honey pot. I gently kissed my wife's petals. I kissed them softly, then licked my wife 's clitoris. 　　I tried to press my tongue all over my wife's tender vulva, brushing it up and down evenly. 　　Gradually, I felt my wife's vagina writhing, so I pushed my tongue up and licked deeper. Even through her panties, I could feel the change in my wife's clitoris—it was incredibly swollen. I opened my mouth and took it in, sucking it hard, hoping it could feel my love. 　　Playful pubic hairs peeked out from the sides of her panties, sticking into my nostrils, making me want to sneeze. I quickly pressed my nose against the hollow of my wife's vulva. My wife was probably close to climaxing. Her long legs clamped tightly around my head, and she thrust her hips eagerly. I started to have trouble breathing, but thankfully it passed quickly. Thick vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina, flowing down her snow-white thighs. I quickly licked it clean; it tasted pretty good. To be honest, my wife is the sensitive type, easily aroused and easily satisfied. 　　My wife slightly twisted her hips and laughed, "You're punished by licking me again..." She then hugged her buttocks with both hands, her fingers spreading her reddened labia. 　　My wife sat on my mouth, sometimes moving her hips from side to side, sometimes pressing hard against my mouth. In a short while, my mouth and face were covered in the sweet nectar from the photon petals. And so, I spent another half hour listening to her soft moans beneath her hips. My wife was extremely satisfied, and I, too, felt waves of pleasure surging within me... 　　My wife's firm, white buttocks continued to undulate against my face. I started kissing her buttocks, my mouth gentle yet passionate, and I fell into a dizzying state of pleasure. Then her fingers reached behind her and gently rubbed the edge of her anus: "Don't you want to kiss my asshole?" My wife had probably just showered; her anus still had a faint fragrance. 　　"Kiss here..." she coquettishly raised her snow-white buttocks... 　　My mouth began exploring the pink anus in front of my face; it felt like kissing a woman's lips. She sighed softly. 　　Then, my tongue slipped inside, and her buttocks moved back and forth in sync with my tongue. 　　Soon, my wife's plump buttocks thrust and swayed violently, and her vagina trembled as if sucking. 　　"Ah! I can't take it anymore! I'm coming again... coming..." Hearing my wife's moans, I quickly moved my tongue to lick the clitoris of her anus. 　　She twisted her buttocks, reaching a blissful climax. 　　My wife was a woman with abundant vaginal fluid; it gushed out like urine, flowing into my nose and mouth, almost drowning me. 　　Her snow-white legs clamped tightly around my face, her vagina convulsing, spraying streams of vaginal fluid onto my face. 　　My nose and lips were sucking into her labia and anus, making it almost impossible to breathe. 　　I struggled to squeeze out a breath: "Hoo... If you lick me any more, I'll drown!" 　　My wife giggled: "Honey, you've exhausted me, I have no energy left, I'm not making breakfast today." 　　My wife turned her head and kissed my full, warm lips. 　　I checked my watch, it was already past eleven in the morning, and my wife kept playing with my penis. 　　I poured myself a glass of red wine and took a few sips, seeing my wife teasing her own penis, so I said: "Honey, would you like soy milk?" 　　My wife laughed and said: "What time is it now, where would I get soy milk?" 　　I said: "Yes, I made it myself." I took another sip of red wine and pointed to my penis. 　　My wife said, "Okay! Would you like a glass?" 　　I smiled but didn't answer, taking another sip of red wine. My wife opened her small mouth, and my erect, thick penis was completely inside. 　　She stroked it with her hand while sucking. Her beautiful hair cascaded down her fair , 　and her lovely almond-shaped eyes playfully glanced at my infatuated expression. Her wide-open lips made smacking sounds, smearing her delicious saliva on my vulva.

The sunset was infinitely beautiful, and even at dusk, tourists lingered on the enchanting beach, playing and enjoying the cool

evening breeze . This is a famous tourist and leisure destination,

attracting waves of visitors every weekend. Although some Western women on the beach had more striking figures than her,

none possessed her flawless, fair skin.

The gleaming white pearl necklace I bought for her shone brightly, its jade-like luster

complementing her angelic beauty and her delicate, snow-white skin. Her long, flowing

black hair cascaded naturally over her shoulders, held together only by a simple white headband with a plain floral design.

She exuded a relaxed, warm, and romantic charm, radiating

a .

It was a dreamlike beauty, a perfect

blend a beauty that evoked tenderness and affection.

"Darling, are you tired?" my wife asked wearily. "Hmm, not bad… Are you tired?

Shall I carry you back?" I said solicitously. My wife said, "Okay, I want to ride you back." I bent down

, burying my head between my wife's legs. She happily held my head, securing me. I straightened up and

ran towards the seaside villa. "Giddy up! Giddy up!" My wife giggled on my shoulders, like a proud and beautiful princess.

Her snow-white thighs tightly gripped my head.

When we arrived at the villa, my wife refused to get down, pouting, "Husband, kneel down, I want to ride you like a horse." I had no choice but

to kneel at her feet again. She moved from my shoulders to my back, her full, smooth buttocks sitting on me.

She twisted my ears with both hands

Guided by her hands, I crawled around the living room twice, then carried her to the bedroom, to the bedside, and helped her onto the bed.

My wife lay on my back, playfully saying, "Honey, you're so good to me, you really know how to make me happy. You must be exhausted, right?"

"I'm too old to walk anymore," I joked.

My wife rolled over and straddled me, pressing down on me and saying, "Since you're already old, I'll crush you now, as if

anyone likes an old thing like you."

"Trying to murder your husband? Not so easy." I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her down,

burying my face in her breasts.

My mouth rubbed against her chest, quickly finding her breast, opening my mouth and taking her small

breast into my mouth, my tongue licking the nipple, sucking on it, not letting go.

"Honey, are my breasts smaller than other people's? Stop sucking, there's no milk there yet." Her playfulness

only fueled my desire. "Your breasts are small because they're still untouched virgin territory. Since

there's no milk here, I'll find somewhere with 'milk'."

I placed my hands under her thighs, lifted her forward, and moved her towards my face, my face directly facing her

crotch.

"No, honey, I haven't showered today, I'm filthy," she cried.

I grabbed her hands. "Then I'll use my big tongue to wash your little bottom, won't I!" I stuck

my tongue all the way out of my mouth and licked between her legs repeatedly, and she still cried out.

"Everything about you belongs to me, in my eyes everything about you is pure and sacred. You know that?"

I quickened the movement of my tongue.

After a while, I teased her on purpose, "Okay, I'm done washing you. Do you want to check if it's

clean enough?"

She cried out again, and I reached out and pulled her back. "Do you think I didn't wash you clean enough? Okay, then I

'll continue washing you."

This time, I used my mouth, lips, and tongue to kiss, suck, and lick her beautiful private parts.

"You know, silly girl, your flower-like beautiful place has sweet nectar flowing from its heart.

I'm not lying to you, it really is sweet, with a faint sweetness, like honey in your mouth." My wife straddled my

face, no longer struggling, and began to seriously enjoy all the pleasure I brought her.

When I licked her for a long time, she laughed, "Lick a little longer, and I'm going to pee. Be careful, or I'll wash your face."

Her voice was like a bewitching melody, captivating me.

"If you pee, I'll drink it all. Go ahead and pee." I made a circle with my mouth and pressed it against her urethra

.

"No, really, no," she felt the joke had gone a bit too far.

I was serious. "No way, you're the one who aroused my interest. I'm going to do it. I'll suck it out for you, I'll

definitely suck your pee out."

I gently sucked, and she started to squirm her body restlessly.

"Really, there's nothing there, stop messing around," I said, using her squirming to lick her anus.

"Okay then, I'll take the treasure here." "It itches, it itches so much," "Then I'll make you itch to death," I said, my

tongue slowly penetrating deeper into that tightly closed place.

My wife seized the opportunity to press her vagina against my mouth, and I straightened my tongue, using both hands to support her buttocks and move them

back and forth , left and right, up and down. Soon she knew what to do, and she even used her buttocks to tightly clamp down

on my face and rotated around. My nose was buried in her pubic hair. I lifted my chin to give myself some

breathing space so I could last longer. Slowly,

more and , which I absorbed mouthful by mouthful. Dong Ni's movements became faster and faster. Suddenly,

as if she had no bones, she sat heavily on my face, but quickly lifted her beautiful buttocks off my face and

snuggled into my arms. I pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Why aren't you sitting down? You used so much force just now.

Were you afraid of crushing me? Don't worry, your husband isn't made of clay. Weren't you sitting quite steadily this morning?"

"Mmm...! You're so naughty!" The nasal sound made her sound even more charming.

Her hand slid down my chest to my genitals, gently grasping my penis.

"Ah, how could I forget about you? Look, it's 'crying.' Don't 'cry,' let me comfort you

," she said to it.

After the previous arousal, it would be strange if it didn't react.

"It's not crying, it's just that it's drooling from hunger," I told her. My wife gently stroked it for a while, then lifted my body

with her hands .

I lay there motionless, then forcefully lifted her up, making her straddle me again.

My wife moved above my head, spread her legs, and sat astride my face, then slowly squatted down. I

stared at my wife's buttocks and vulva as they drew closer.

As she squatted down, her curled labia parted, revealing bright red labia.

At the same time grabbed her buttocks and buried my face between her legs.

I gently parted her labia with both hands, then licked her vulva with my tongue, sucking on

her clitoris.

My wife trembled incessantly, and unknowingly, aroused by my actions, she began to go wild.

Her hands gripped my head, pressing down hard, her mouth slightly open, greedily enjoying the

pleasure .

I looked up triumphantly as I continued, her hands pressed against her chest, mimicking the undulating

movements of her body, violently squeezing her breasts and playing with her nipples.

"If you keep licking like that, I'm really going to pee," my wife moaned with a coquettish laugh.

Hearing her say that, I sucked on her beautiful little hole even harder, my tongue swirling wildly inside her vagina.

"You're so naughty! Don't suck so hard... um... ah... um! ah..."

My wife's buttocks swayed back and forth involuntarily, and seeing this, I licked even more vigorously. Her delicate

buttocks swayed and rose on my face, and her nectar flowed more and more.

My wife really wanted to pee, so I held her buttocks tightly, making it impossible for her to get off my face.

My wife couldn't resist me, so she had to pee in my mouth: "Ah... I can't hold it in anymore."

With her gentle voice, a small stream of water gushed out from between her bright red labia and flowed onto my

face.

I quickly leaned over and sucked on her urethra, drinking all the urine that flowed out.

When the stream stopped and became a few drops, I continued to lick the wet crevice with my mouth.

"Ah... so good, lick harder." In her excitement, my wife spread her legs wider, pressing her secret

valley against my face.

My nose was buried in the black grass, and I stuck out my tongue, desperately licking the cleft between the petals. My wife,

unable to continue squatting, sat on my face.

I was pressed down, unable to breathe, so I could only support her plump, white buttocks with my hands. I licked hard with my tongue, and

rubbed my nose up and down, searching for air in the cleft.

My wife sat down hard on my face, then slowly moved down. With my help, my wife

gently took my 'little brother' into her beautiful opening, and slowly straddled my legs.

She rode on top of me, and after some exploration, she found her rhythm. She began to

control All her ecstasy and cries, accompanied by my low growls,

collided and boiled endlessly within our inseparable bodies, finally surging out, quickly meeting, and merging into my heart and hers.

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"I'm going to spoil you rotten, make all the women jealous of you, jealous that you have such a good husband." I looked up slightly and saw her tending to her hair. Her legs gently clamped my head, her body swaying back and forth. I swayed back and forth rhythmically with her movements. 　　"I'm thirsty, get me a cup of water!" 　　"Are you thirsty? Okay! 'Auntie' will feed you! Close your eyes and open your mouth." 　　So I closed my eyes and opened my mouth, waiting for her. Just as I was about to peek, suddenly, a gush of water rushed out in front of me! 　　It turned out that my wife was urinating on me with her beautiful little hole, the spring water falling directly into my mouth: "Hehe! I see you haven't had enough yet..." 　　I was caught off guard, my face covered in my wife's spring water. I immediately came to my senses and tried to move away, but my wife pressed me down between her legs, and the sweet spring water all flowed into my mouth. 　　My wife straddled my head and peed. After she finished, I carefully licked her urethra until it was clean. She smiled contentedly, teasing me, "Did you like it? Hehe~~~" 　　"You're so good! I've really spoiled you." I gently bit her soft, white thigh. 　　"Ouch...! You 　　're so annoying~~~ " 　　Seeing her adorable appearance, so incredibly endearing, I couldn't help but kiss her for a while longer, then picked her up and slowly walked towards the bedroom. 　=== ... 　　Back in the bedroom, my wife lay there, letting me gently undress her. A beautiful body was revealed before me; her skin, like fine jade, seemed almost divine. My hands lightly caressed her back, then slowly moved to her chest, pressing my fingers against her breasts, tracing their curves with my fingertips. I lowered my head and gently bit her nipple. "Are you ready?" I asked her, so close to me . My wife embraced my head, pressing her lips to mine. I slightly opened my mouth to receive her sweet kiss . My soft tongue held her tightly in my mouth. I carefully laid her down, her body trembling, and began to kiss her earnestly—her hair, her ears, her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, her burning cheeks. Following the beautiful curves of her body, I took her nipple into my mouth again, my tongue licking and sucking on it , the tip of my tongue teasing her nipple. I also kissed her navel, the beautiful curve where her waist and hips met, my tongue tip tracing down her thighs, stopping at the tips of her toes, kissing and nibbling each one.

She stopped trembling and finally opened her mouth completely to take her toes in. I brought her feet together,

pressed my face between her feet, and ran my long tongue across the soles of her feet. My tongue was like a soft cloth, repeatedly washing her

slightly cool feet. When my tongue once again traveled along her body to between her legs,

my wife placed one hand on her hip and parted her petals with her other hand, arching her back slightly. I

moved . I knelt between her legs, and before me lay her alluring vulva,

covered . I carefully parted it with the tip of my tongue, finally revealing her thick, soft labia. I bent my wife's

legs and buried my head deep inside, my tongue stroking her cleft. The love juice flowing from there

filled my mouth, and I swallowed it without hesitation. I felt a

hint only fueled my intense desire. I pressed my tongue against her cleft, kissing, licking, and caressing her,

first gently, then gradually increasing the pressure. When my tongue parted her labia majora, I felt her vulva fully open

, and my tongue began to lick and suck along her beautiful vulva. My wife couldn't help but moan loudly.

When I felt her whole body tense up and arch her hips towards the air, I immediately made a circle with my lips and took her clitoris into

my mouth, moving it with her. My mouth never left her body, as if it were part of her body.

I diligently held her clitoris, sucking on her delicate clitoris. After she calmed down a little, my tongue

continued to lick downwards, moving in and out of her alluring, flower-like opening. When she began to writhe again,

I entered her flower. My blood was boiling, and I couldn't stop myself until a surge of heat

gushed .

A moment later, she took my glans into her warm, moist lips, skillfully licking and

circling the glans with the tip of her tongue. Then, she used her lips to mimic her labia, sliding up and down my penis.

"If you're not tired, can we do it again?"

"Oh! Wife, you... want more!"

"What's wrong with you? You're bothering me for no reason. I'm in the mood... but you can't... I don't care..."

She sucked and nibbled for several minutes, then got up and sat on my erect penis, her hands on my abdomen, and began

to move. My wife's movements weren't large, but each thrust was incredibly tight. She pressed herself firmly against my

genitals , the intense friction sending a powerful jolt of pleasure through her clitoris. The copious secretions moistened our

pubic hair, minimizing the friction.

After a while, she leaned back, supporting her upper body with her hands and slightly raising her

legs , beginning to move her beautiful buttocks even more vigorously, rubbing her inner walls against my penis with even greater intensity.

The sound of her breasts swaying up and down, and the slapping of her buttocks against my thighs, was so beautiful that I was deeply

intoxicated by wave after wave of pleasure.

"Ugh... darling... honey... do you like this...?" my wife gasped, her words

muffled and accompanied by intense moans.

"Mmm... ah..." Wei began to cry out exaggeratedly. I rolled over, pinning her to the ground, spreading her

legs , taking complete control, and began to thrust. My wife clung tightly to me, her beautiful

face contorted with excitement, emitting satisfied moans.

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With one hand, I lifted the hem of her skirt, while the other

pressed against her buttocks, clad only in tiny panties. I first caressed her cleft, then moved downwards,

following the cleft forward until my fingers touched her already swollen labia. They were soft and

full, and even through the panties, I could feel their moisture. My wife's cheeks flushed, and she

gently wiggled her bottom, trying to get rid of my fingers, mumbling, "No...don't

..." By this time, I was aroused. One hand slipped under her shirt, reaching up to her breasts,

kneading them incessantly. I released her hand from her labia and grabbed hers, pressing it against

the erection of my penis in the front of my pants. After a while, her small hand began to gently caress me. I slowly unbuttoned her

clothes, picked her up, and placed her on the table. I kissed her breasts, the nipples engorged and

erect . I forcefully spread her legs, pulling her panties aside to reveal her

adorable little kitten. At this point, I couldn't care less; I opened my mouth wide, trying to take her entire vulva into my mouth, just like

I always did when I gave her oral sex, my tongue constantly moving in and out of her already wet vagina. Soon, she

convulsed, her vagina secreting copious amounts of fluid; she had reached orgasm. After a while of licking, my wife's

plump labia opened and closed repeatedly; the area around them was covered in dark pubic hair,

glistening ; her pink vulva was also slightly open, releasing more fluid, which had filled

her buttocks and even her anus, which was also slightly opening and closing. I brought my mouth to my wife's

anus , sticking out my tongue to gently lick the pink folds of her anus.

The moment my tongue touched her pink flesh, my wife trembled violently: "No! Don't lick there... Husband, I

haven't washed there yet, it's so dirty."

I pressed my lips against my wife's full labia again and blew air into that alluring little hole. Each

breath of hot air made my wife shiver, and she couldn't help but keep thrusting her snow-white buttocks upwards. I took the opportunity to support

her round, perky buttocks with my hand, pressed one finger against my wife's tender little anus, and sucked hard on her labia and vaginal opening.

My wife trembled all over, and her juices flowed out continuously. I then stuck my tongue into her vaginal opening and stirred it around on the inner

walls .

My wife couldn't help but moan and groan: "Ah...oh...it's so itchy...it's killing me, ah...you...you

're licking me...so beautifully...um...ah...it's so itchy...my pussy is so...so itchy

...stop...stop...oh...I can't take it..."

Hearing my wife's moans, my penis became red and hard, and

some fluid flowed from the small hole in the center of the glans. I hugged Xiaoli's big buttocks tightly, buried my head deep between my wife's legs, pressed my mouth against

her vulva, sucked on her clitoris and swirled it back and forth with my tongue. My wife's clitoris swelled up under my teasing

, more than twice its original size.

My wife was also going crazy at this time, moaning: "Ah...ah...so comfortable...faster! harder

...harder..." I lifted my head and sucked on my wife's breasts a few more times before guiding my thick

penis into her tender little hole.

I felt my penis enveloped by warm, moist flesh, the contracting, juicy walls of her vagina bringing me boundless

pleasure. I thrust in and out relentlessly, my wife's legs wrapped around my waist, her snow-white, round buttocks

swaying . With each penetration, her swollen, plump labia constantly stimulated the base of my penis; with each withdrawal,

a little bit of her vaginal fluid came out.

My wife moaned incessantly under my thrusts, "Oh...ah...oh...I can't take it anymore..."

I felt the very tip of her vaginal walls clenching and biting my penis, then suddenly

contracting , a surge of hot, foamy fluid rushing towards my glans. I couldn't hold back any longer; my whole body shuddered, and I

forcefully thrust my penis against my wife's cervix, streams of hot fluid shooting deep into her womb. She trembled,

scalded by my semen, and lay helplessly on the bed. After a while, I finally

pulled my now-smaller penis out of my wife's vagina. Xiaoli's blush hadn't faded yet. We looked at each other, and I said to her, "

Wife, are you full?" My wife said shyly, "You were so fierce just now, I almost died from your fucking

!" I smiled and said, "Fierce? You were acting like a slut just now."

A little while later, my wife came back from the bathroom. My dear wife, she stuck out her fragrant, white, tender buttocks high in front of me. Her

fragrant anus was right in front of my mouth.

I kissed it: "My dear wife, what tricks are you going to play now?"

"If you like licking my butt, then lick it! I washed it for you."

I looked at her sly smile and continued to tease her: "Such a beautiful anus, of course I have to taste it!"

My wife stuck out her white, plump buttocks even higher, spreading her buttocks wide open with both hands, revealing her brown anus

as beautiful as a chrysanthemum bud. I crawled between my wife's legs, kneeling and gently parting her buttocks, stretching

my tongue to lick her clitoris. She immediately swayed her alluring buttocks, welcoming my thick, warm, and

greedy tongue. When my tongue pierced her anus, she couldn't help but shake her head,

letting out blissful moans. Seeing

this, I went further, pushing my tongue into her anus. I heard my wife making incoherent noises of pleasure, her beautiful, snow-white buttocks swaying like a tambourine;

the fragrance of osmanthus was rich and sweet inside her anus. I pushed my tongue in forcefully, into her clitoris, and an even stronger osmanthus fragrance

filled my mouth. My wife must have washed it with honey. I savored it with an intoxicated expression, as if it were

an indescribable delicacy. My tongue then plunged all the way into her fragrant anus, licking and playing with the smooth, sweet

inner walls, licking up all the nectar.

"Ah...it's delicious, isn't it? I prepared it especially for you. It's so itchy...ah..."

I licked up and down her butt crack with my tongue for a while, then I licked her round,

brown . My wife was lying on the edge of the bed, her white buttocks shaking uncontrollably,

crying out, "It's so itchy...ah...lick there...just...go in...hehe..."

I spread her anus wide open. My wife knew I was looking at the tender flesh inside her anus, so

she opened it wider to let me see more and deeper inside. My wife's anus on her snow-white buttocks looked

like a pink rose. I smelled and licked that pink rose, even delving into the stamen

to collect its nectar, completely forgetting that it was an anus!

My wife felt an intense pleasure from my tongue licking and probing her anus, so she opened and closed her anus forcefully to allow my tongue to penetrate

deeper. Her tiny anus seemed to open and close with her breath. She moaned softly, "Husband,

ah, it's so deep... my anus is so itchy..." While enjoying the pleasure I was giving her, she

rubbed her vulva with her slender fingers.

"Ah... ah... so comfortable!"

She continued to masturbate while my tongue licked and probed her anus, soon moaning incessantly.

Her juices flowed from her vulva, running down her thighs. My wife took a step forward, pulled my tongue out of

her anus, and turned around. She pressed her vulva, glistening with urine, against my nose, and I quickly licked

the juices from her thighs, down to her vulva, to avoid wetting the bed.

My wife's vagina was already overflowing. I brought my mouth close and sucked hard, then

drank large gulps of her love juice. Her expression, as if drinking nectar, excited her greatly.

My wife used her fingers to part her labia, allowing my tongue to penetrate deeper. My tongue rubbed back and forth against

the inner walls , making her feel itchy and indescribably comfortable. I licked and rubbed vigorously with my tongue

. My wife's pink buttocks swayed as I licked her, moaning repeatedly, and soon she cried out.

"Ah, ah, ah..." With her excited cries, my wife's writhing body finally reached orgasm.

She felt my tongue wasn't strong enough, so she held my head and swayed back and forth, making my tongue

thrust in and out of her vagina. Finally, with a burst of strength, my wife shot a thick stream of nectar into my mouth. She

leaned weakly against the wall, watching me drink her nectar with pride. I knelt between her legs, carefully

licking the nectar clean from her labia and thighs.

We were both exhausted, and I was too lazy to move, so I nestled against her thighs and fell asleep .

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"If I were taller than you, I could hold you in my arms, instead of you holding me like you are now

,"

I looked up and saw a section of a stake buried in the sand, half of it sticking out. I led her to the stake.

"Come on, climb up," she said. "Why climb up?" she asked. "Standing on that, you'll definitely be taller than me,

and that will fulfill your little wish." I pointed to the stake and said to her.

My wife actually stood on it. The platform was very small, only big enough for one foot. I held her with one hand,

afraid she might fall. "Ah! I'm finally taller than you! You're only up to me now!"

she gestured with her hands. "But if I were really this tall, no one would want me, right?"

"Silly girl, no one wants you, but I will." Getting up was easy, but getting down was not. After comparing heights, I

reached out to help her down, but she squatted down. I thought she was going to jump down, so I turned my back to her and held

her hand with one hand, so she could climb onto my back first and then get down. But my wife playfully stretched one leg onto my

shoulder, jumped lightly, and sat astride my neck. I took the opportunity to hold her legs with my hands, and she

sat steadily on my neck. I was so happy. I liked her riding on me. "Honey, put me down quickly

, this isn't good."

"Want to get down? No way. Once you're on a pirate ship, it's not so easy to get off." I didn't put her down.

"But I'm scared," she said.

"You weren't scared when you mounted me just now. Don't worry, I wouldn't want to drop my little darling."

I placed her legs behind me, letting her legs tightly grip my body, and then grabbed her

hands so she wouldn't have to worry about falling. "Silly girl, now you can ride a horse and admire the scenery

." I strode forward.

"Honey, don't spoil me like this, I can't stand it," she said.

"Why not? I'm willing to spoil you like this for the rest of my life. When we go back, if you want to ride a horse again,

I'll be your horse, always the most loyal, gentle, and obedient horse under your mount."

I vowed to her.

At noon, my wife and I had arranged to go horseback riding.

"Honey, get up! What time is it? Come on! Come with me to ride horses. Did you hear me? It's so hot

!" She plopped down next to me. "It's so hot, and you still want to go?" "I want to go, come on, my dear

husband ," she shook me. I rolled over and said to her, "I'll go out with you when the sun's not shining anymore,

okay?" "No!" Seeing her feigning anger, my heart surged with love, so I

teased her, "How about you ride me for a while?"

"No! I want to go, but I can ride you for a little while," she said with a slight smile. "Greetings to Miss,

please mount the horse." Her cheeks flushed a shy pink as she walked towards me. Without hesitation

, I went behind her and put my head between her legs.

"Just for a little while," she said, spreading her pink legs and firmly placing her smooth, white buttocks on my bare

back. After my wife mounted, I deliberately bounced her body up and down, and she really rode

like bouncing with my body. "Okay, okay, hurry up and climb!" my wife

giggled and commanded from my back. I chuckled too and began to carry my wife forward. She

cradled her head in her hands, and I pressed my face against her smooth skin, kissing her. "Silly girl, you're so beautiful

, like a goddess. I'm so happy." She stroked my head,

gently rubbing her vulva against my smooth back, letting out excited moans.

My wife excitedly straddled my face, her honey-drenched vulva pressed tightly against my lips. I thrust

my tongue into the crevice of her vulva, greedily sucking the sweet nectar flowing from it.

The wanton excited me even more. I brought my mouth close to her clitoris, extended my tongue, and gently licked her swollen clitoris before

taking her two engorged, red labia into my mouth. Her buttocks bounced continuously, her breathing became

rapid , and she unconsciously made "ah... ah..." sounds. My tongue gently licked the entrance of her vagina,

gradually advancing deeper inside. The deeper I went into my wife's vagina 　　, the hotter and wetter it became, smoother and wetter.

Fresh nectar kept overflowing from her vagina, flowing into my mouth... "Let's go, I want to enjoy the sunshine, 　the gentle breeze, the beauty of nature, and your... lustful... mesmerizing gaze. Giddy up!"... ===

... So whenever she spreads her legs, I'll willingly stick my head in. 　　Walking on the quiet beach at night, breathing in the fragrant air, she suddenly leaps onto my back. I casually wrap my arms around her legs and carry her on my back. "Silly girl, you know, I really want to carry you like this for the rest of my life, until we're old, and then in the next life, I'll carry you again." My wife breathes heavily. "Silly brother , you'll spoil me, spoil me so much that I won't get off, and then you'll regret it." "I will never regret it in this life, the next life, ever." 　　My head is on my wife's lap, lying on the golden sand, listening to my wife softly singing a song. I can't help but feel love in my heart and say to her, "Wife, I've been jealous all day, and I'm still feeling uncomfortable!" " 　　Really? Just the two of us, whose are you jealous of?" 　　"The horse, the horse you're riding." 　　"What, you're jealous of the horse I'm riding?" My wife smiles sweetly. "You know, silly girl , seeing your beautiful figure riding on horseback, it was so lovely, so captivating. At that moment, I truly wished I could turn into a horse, a horse that would forever belong only to you, a horse to ride beneath you, to travel the world with you." 　　My wife nestled into my arms, gently pounding my chest with her small hands. "Silly husband, I won't be forever..."

" Is it all yours? Why are you jealous?"

"But I am jealous today, and I'm jealous of the horse under your butt. I really wish you had ridden

me instead of it." I said to my wife very seriously. My wife laughed out loud, and after laughing, she pointed at me and

said, "Lie down." "Why?" I asked her, "Didn't you want to be my horse?" I lay down on the ground

, and my wife rode on my back, patted my butt lightly, shouted "Giddy up!"

and then sang a song softly.

"Stop, my horse," I stopped. "Silly husband, that's enough. Don't tire yourself out

. I can't bear to see you like that." "No way! I haven't had enough fun yet. You rode it for so long today, but you only rode me for so

long. I'm not doing it!" "Silly husband, there's tomorrow and the day after." "No way! Tomorrow is tomorrow, but

I'm not doing it today." I stubbornly refused to get up, and my wife said helplessly but happily, "Okay!

Anyway, I'll never get tired. With such an obedient horse, and no worries about falling off, why shouldn't I ride

?"

She rode on my back again, and I carried my wife forward happily.

My wife gently nudged me: "Honey, are you thirsty?"

"Not really," I replied, not understanding what she meant.

"I need to relieve myself. Will you come with me?"

"My wife's pee is so sweet, how can we waste it?" I suddenly understood. Looking around,

I saw no one nearby.

"You smooth talker, kneel down," my wife commanded shyly, her face flushed.

Knowing I liked drinking her "holy water," she often offered it to me willingly, but this was the first time we'd been outside together.

My wife stood up from me, and I knelt between her legs. She took off her swimsuit, straddled my

face , and looked down at me, saying, "Honey, open your mouth wide!" I quickly opened my mouth and enveloped her

private parts with my lips. A stream of warm urine poured down from above, and I swallowed the wine-like urine my wife had given me

. While I was still savoring the warmth of the urine, my wife finished urinating. Her face was flushed: "Honey,

do you really like drinking it? I feel so good... Am I being too mean to you?"

"Silly girl, don't move, I'll lick it clean for you," I said, licking the urine off my wife's private parts with my tongue.

"You know what? I'm only happy when you're happy. I like doing this so that

you're satisfied."

"Honey, you're so good to me!" my wife said, looking at me kneeling between her legs.

"Wife? Do you want to enjoy yourself here?"

My wife cupped my head in her hands, lightly kissed my lips, and said sweetly, "Okay."

I lay face up on the beach, and she squatted on my face, pressing her beautiful little vulva against my mouth.

My head leaned forward, and my wife grabbed my hair with both hands, gradually pressing down and pressing

my head between her legs. She leaned back, placing her feet on my shoulders, and repeatedly moved my head between her legs, pressing and pulling. My face was buried deep between her legs, my nose felt like it was being gently enveloped by two parted lips, and the slightly sweet liquid flowing from that "mouth" covered my face and mouth. I gulped down what flowed into my mouth, which felt like honey to me. I swallowed the fragrant liquid from the young girl's body, and with my tongue out , I kissed and licked it desperately, afraid of missing an inch of her skin. My tongue was like a sponge, gently rubbing and absorbing the honey that flowed out like a stream. Then, like a probe, it moved in and out of her open vulva, licking and sucking her beautiful lips as it came out, and skillfully rolling and rotating inside. I wished my tongue could grow longer and longer, until I could lick the depths of her beautiful flower. 　　My tongue licked inside her vulva, her buttocks pressed tightly against my face as she turned, almost distorting my features. She moaned excitedly, and even after her climax, she remained kneeling on my face. I continued , licking her genitals and gently kissing her anus and the area around it with the tip of my tongue. 　　"Oh...honey, do you think my asshole is pretty?" 　　"Of course it's pretty! Your asshole is the most beautiful in the world..." I said, holding my wife's buttocks with ecstasy. I stuck out my tongue and started licking my wife's anus. 　　"Well...my asshole has been a little dry these past few days, use your tongue to moisturize it for me... 　　" "Ah..." my wife said sweetly, "Mmm...honey, it feels so good, I actually really like it when you lick my asshole." 　　"Silly girl, why didn't you tell me sooner if you liked it?" 　　"I...I'm embarrassed..." My wife sat on my face, not letting me ask any more questions. She rotated and pressed her beautiful asshole against my mouth and my face, and I felt my nose deeply embedded in her open asshole. 　　As she licked, I suddenly sucked hard on her asshole. 　　"Warm...oh." My wife jumped from the suction. 　　"Oh...honey, you've sucked my asshole inside out." 　　I joked, "Really, it seems like it's all turned inside out. It seems like I've sucked out a fart." 　　My wife gasped, "Ah...if you suck out a fart, I'll put it in your nose!" 　　Just like she always does to wake me up, she pressed her anus against the tip of my nose, and sure enough, she let out a long fart. 　　After a while, I took a deep breath into her anus through my nose, and then used my mouth to lick her anus again and again. My wife laughed and asked, "Aren't you annoyed by me doing this to you?" 　　"I want you to feel good, isn't that bad? If it's not good, I won't lick it anymore!" 　　"...Ah, oh...how could it not be good?... " My wife blushed and kept moaning, "Hmm... harder...a little harder..." 　　Amidst the beautiful woman's soft cries, I stretched my tongue out as far as I could, swirling it inside her tender, flower-like anus. "...Put it in...Ah...My asshole is so itchy...Mmm..." My wife 's anus kept tightening and relaxing, in sync with the thrusting of my tongue. With the effort of my tongue, my wife straddled my head and happily hummed a "little tune." My face was distorted by the pressure of her beautiful buttocks.

My blood was boiling, and my tongue moved like it was powered by an electric motor.

The love juice flowing from my wife's little hole filled my mouth, and I swallowed it again and again. It took my wife a long time to

calm down from this extreme excitement. She leaned back, and I curled my legs up so she could lean against me comfortably,

her buttocks pressing against my chin. Soon, another stream of urine gushed from her, flowing all over my face and

mouth.

My wife had urinated in my mouth twice already. She then straddled me, aligning her

vagina with my penis, and slowly lowered herself. I watched as my penis slid in inch by inch into her

body as she descended, a sight that filled me with immense pleasure. A look of pleasure appeared on her face; I knew she must be enjoying it!

After she sat down, I felt my penis being fully enveloped by a tight little hole. The

hot and wet feeling was really great. She gently moved her waist, letting my penis

slide , giving her a comfortable feeling. Her full breasts were in front of me. I knew what she wanted, so I

grabbed her breasts with both hands and gently kneaded them.

She closed her eyes, continuing to slowly sway her slender waist, enjoying

the pleasure my hands and penis brought her. Her waist gradually swayed faster and faster, and her upper body leaned towards my hands, showing

she was beginning to weaken. But then she changed her swaying motion; her hands gripped my thighs, and

she began to move up and down. I could see from her expression that she preferred this method. 　　She bit her lower lip tightly

again and again until she reached another climax on me and

fainted on top of me… ===

... The woman leaning against the wall began to sob loudly. She pressed the bulge in her skirt against her crotch with both hands; though the skirt obscured the shape, it was vaguely recognizable as a human head. She grabbed his hair, pressing his head against the chair back , lifting one leg, and straddling his face with her skirt, her genitals aimed at his mouth. The area under her skirt was hot and damp, like the weather before a storm. I felt as if every inch of her body was her flesh, sweat clinging to his head, neck, nose, and mouth, making it hard for him to breathe. 　　I felt like an organ within her, silently enduring her movements until she placed her vulva against his mouth. She knelt down, letting her genitals touch my lips, and I licked them knowingly… 　　A warm stream gushed out like a spring, flowing onto my lips. I knew it was her urine. Like every orgasm , she always urinated on me first, but she didn't ask if I could drink it this time, even though it would soil her skirt. Perhaps she was beginning to think that soiling her skirt was worth it for me. I looked up and saw my wife peeking at me too. Our eyes met, and she shyly turned her head away. This time, she didn't brazenly press her lower body against his mouth; there was a gap between our "mouths," just wide enough for me to see clearly. The urine then trickled down . I opened my mouth wide, letting her urine create a layer of foam in my mouth, swallowing hard to avoid soiling her skirt. If I choked even slightly, she would stop. 　　My wife then spread her pale thighs, revealing the vulva that had haunted my dreams. Her delicate hands kneaded her breasts. "Come... lick it!" My wife's breathing became uneven, and her voice began to change. Her vulva was already soaking wet. I brought my mouth close to my wife's protruding tongue, where there was a fragrance of pollen and a slight smell of sweat. I slowly closed my eyes, our lips pressed tightly together , and kissed! A passionate kiss... 　　"If you don't lick me properly, humph, you're not coming out." 　　"Lick me, lick my pussy, it's great, let's get to work," my wife said, lifting her legs and straddling my face. Her weight combined with mine caused the recliner to sink. I stuck out my tongue and started licking her pussy. My face rose and fell with her movements, rising and falling with the force of the springs, but it never left her pussy. I started swirling my tongue inside her. I felt she was drawing very quickly, as if she wasn't even thinking. Her pussy started to get wet, and finally, a lot of love juice flowed out like a stream. My head was trapped between her legs, and I had to swallow her love juice mouthful by mouthful. After a while, her body started to tremble. She threw down her paintbrush and sat heavily on my face. Her open pussy pressed tightly against my mouth, and I felt my tongue go in even deeper. Her hands lifted my head up, leaving no room to breathe. I could only increase the frequency of my tongue movements. Suddenly, she moved her body forward, and suddenly, a large gush of foul-smelling liquid filled my mouth.

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