She sat in a comfortable chair, reading the latest novel by a favorite author, dressed in nothing but pink-and-white striped bikini panties and five-inch heels. A fashionable lady would never omit proper footwear.
Wherever her tongue could reach, her face was clear of cum, but plenty was left on her cheeks, chin, and eyelashes, with a single thick stripe drying in her hair. A driblet of cum had fallen from face to nipple, where it clung in a short strand, every page turn causing a brief wiggle of the creamy pendulum.
From time to time the sound of her husband’s voice prompted her to send a smile his way. She loved hearing him help the other patrons of the public library.
— Frenulum
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