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| That's right sweetie, take a deep sniff |
Now she is no longer allowed to even let me touch her or even see her naked unless Serena is around to supervise. As I sit in my little room while the two of them make love in what was once our room I can only imagine the pleasures they are experiencing. For me the only reward I receive is a sniff of June's sweaty armpit, after they are finished
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Do you ever have to smell her stinky feet?
Do u ever have to smell her stinky feet?
In the days when my wife wore stockings to work, once we were home she would relax in a chair and 'ask' me to give her a foot massage. I would drop to my knees,take off her shoes, then reach my hand up her skirt or dress (being careful not to touch anything I was not allowed)and peel off her stockings. After all day in hosiery her feet would be rich with her erotic pheromones and her scent would travel strait to my groin.
not also sniff, but also licking the sweat
my wife's sweaty taste delicious.
I love the idea of a husband being enslaved by a lesbian [by defeating him in a physical or intellectual contest]who them seduces his wife in front of his eyes , by impressing his wife by ordering him around
I love the idea of the lesbian then making the husband's new cuckold and servant status known to her female friends and the wife's and husband's female friends
Witht he husband having to serve as a servant while the wife and her new lesbian lover entertain female guests at thier house . With the female guests gently teasing the husband over his new status. And with them giggling as he obediently takes orders from them and his wife and her lesbian lover.
Witht he lesbian making the husband kneel in front f all of the female guests and having him humbly list all of the reasons that his wife's new lesbian lover is better than he is
BOB
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