Why I'd be sad if my wife followed the crowd and shaved.
My wife’s pussy is covered with sexy, silky red hair. Unlike the coarse, curly bush many women shave away, she has a soft, neatly trimmed nest where my cock is right at home. I love pulling her down to the corner of the bed while I stand on the floor over her. This puts my firm 6 inches at the perfect height to glide between the petals of her pussy so I can watch the head of my cock ride up and over her erect clitoris. The sensitive wrinkles lining the underside of my penis tingle as they stroke her firm little nub. She instinctively raises her hips as I thrust forward and retreat, each stroke teasing both of us closer to orgasm. She cums with an intensity that I envy. Her thighs twitch and quiver as she moans, gasps or even laughs if it’s a really strong one. That usually enough sends me over the top. I love watching the head of my dick swell just before my balls contract and a white jet fills her rosey bush. Even after 34 years, she is an amazing partner and a MILF I’m proud to claim as mine alone.
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