So was the wine, and I enjoyed several glasses, although not enough to impair my ability to walk in my spiked heels. After dinner we went for a stroll...on deck. I remember the clicking sound of my heels on the wooden planks. Because the height of the heels forced my center of balance forward, the rhythm of each step is different than when a lower heel is worn. My husband is laughing at me. “What?” I ask. He just shakes his head. “You seriously remember what your shoes sounded like on the deck?”. “Oh God” I said loudly, his tongue and fingers were exploring my gash and it was good. Only two or three minutes had passed when my climax was seriously building, then another 30 seconds and I moaned “YES, Oh GOD I’M COMING” and then I did.I was moving around as his tongue was bringing me off and his fingers moved in and out of me. “OH MY GOD” this climax seemed to be stronger than I’d had before. As I laid there sweating and panting Jack stood up and unfastened his pants.He pushed them down. More

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