"Ready?" he whispered, blatant lust etched all over his face.

"Ready," smiled Susan, holding her arms out to him.

Tenderly grasping her hands, he raised her to a standing position, and taking the hem of her dress in his fingers, he lifted it over her head as if he were unveiling a precious object of art. Dropping the garment onto a chair, he tenderly smiled at his beautiful wife, who was standing before him in nothing but panties and bra.

"You're so lovely," he whispered, studying her familiar body. "I never get tired of looking at you."

Pressing his lips against the side of her neck, he inhaled the clean fresh scent of her hair. His head spinning with passion for her, he expertly unsnapped her bra and removed it. Putting his arms around her, he lowered his hands until his fingers were inside the waistband of her little panties, and then he tenderly rolled them down over her softly rounded ass.

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he drew her up against him and pressed his searing lips against her dimpled navel. Standing between his outstretched legs as he kissed and licked the smooth plane of her belly, Susan reveled in the luxuriant warmth of it all. While his hands lovingly cupped her asscheeks, his fingers were goosing and kneading into the soft warm crack between them.

Finally releasing her, he stood up and gently laid her deliciously naked body back on the bed.

"Oh, sweet darling Dave," she whispered when he knelt down on the bed and brushed his lips across her sensitive inner thighs. The rapture in her body was suddenly intensified when his warm, wet mouth covered the entire length of her furry little slit and his tongue slithered deeply into the slippery flesh of her wildly aroused fuckhole. Crazed with burning lust, she began writhing her oozing pussy up tighter against his slavering mouth, thrilled by his talented tongue expertly massaging her throbbing clitty.