The golden triangular bush of her sparse pubic triangle glistened lewdly in the artificial light of the bedroom. Her high, perfectly rounded breasts, startling alabaster white against the deep tan of her other parts, jutted out like two ruby-crested, snow-capped mountain peaks, waiting to be climbed. Her legs, so slender, so satiny smooth-looking at their inner thighs, were moist with the warm flowing juices of her passion-flowered cuntal mouth.

"Bradley?" she asked, "Do you like what you see?"

"Julie…" her name choked past the minister's swollen throat, but that was all. He couldn't say anything else. He could only stare at her loveliness, at her completely lewd, wanton pose and his maddeningly hammering cock began to assert its mastery over the mind and take control of his body.

Slowly, slowly, his voluptuously naked blonde wife lifted her hands, her eyes fastened on his, and began to slide her palms up and down, up and down, along her silky sides from the outer swells of her ripely straining breasts to her flanks. Brazenly, she cupped the firm white mounds of her breasts, kneading them lightly, pushing them out toward him as if presenting him with two forbidden but delicious gifts of flesh.

Then, her hands were stroking her taut little belly, moving down ever so slowly until the tips of her fingernails were just touching the fleece of her inviting pubic triangle. She held that pose for a long moment, thumbs pressing against her slender, sculptured sides, fingers splayed obscenely across her naked belly.

The young minister stood as if transfixed, unable to move, unable to speak, captured totally and completely by the strange, fascinating allure of this wildly seductive woman who was his wife. His frantically jerking penis seemed to be screaming with his ever-increasing arousal.

Slowly, Julie's hands began to move again, the fingertips dipping lower through her softly curling pubic hair, blazing a path toward the narrow pink slit up between her outspread legs. When she reached it, she placed the thumb and forefinger of her left hand on either side of the wetly glistening pussy lips and spread them slowly apart, revealing the trembling red bud of her erect little clitoris to Brad's lust-ridden gaze.



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