No matter where life takes us or who life throws in our paths, you will always be my Michaela.” With happy tears running down my face I shakily respond, “I love you too, my darling. At first you are concerned because you don’t wish to upset me, but then you see my huge smile, so you know they are tears of pure joy. Anal sex Hearing your name said in the throes of passion is enough to take you crashing over the edge as well. I then let my hand wander down until I reach the buttons of your shirt, and one by one free them. Your mouth starts to water even more. You stop for a few moments and wait for my walls to get used to your girth. Your hands travel further up my dress and cup first my right, then my left breast through my bra. There is a vase of daisies in the center of the table. “I want to do this, hon,” I say quietly but firmly. Ever so slowly, you lean down and place the lightest of kisses on my eager lips.
