I’ve always been an ass man. I don’t know why. I just am. It can’t be any ass either. It must be round and soft like a plump pillow. I love to watch women’s asses sway in tight-fitting jeans, tight skirts or dresses as their owner walks away. Yeah, I am a pervert. I can’tContinue reading “Worshipping My Wife’s Ass”
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A Grateful Wife
I turned the oven off. The pasta bake was finished. My two children were curled up in front of the TV in their onesies after their swimming lessons after school. I had spent the day cleaning the house and doing chores. I take pride in how clean the house is. I am a househusband orContinue reading “A Grateful Wife”