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"You have no idea how sexy you looked when he withdrew. Your pussy was stretched and engorged, cum dripping out. You lay in the glow of your orgasm, legs spread wide, totally contented. You opened your eyes and smiled at me."
"That was no doubt our most intimate moment even though it involved another guy. Oh, I almost forgot. Before we left home I uploaded the pictures to my phone. Want to see them again? This one is probably my favorite. I look pretty good, don't you think? Me with my two lovers on this very beach."
"We could have, you know."
"What?"
"Invited him on our honeymoon. St. Barths, same suite, two cocks for my new wife."
"You are so bad. So why didn't you suggest it?"
"And if I had?"
"I guess we'll never know now, will we," she teased. "Fuck me, honey. I want you. And then eat me. Make believe it's his cum."
We returned from our honeymoon and opened a few late-arriving wedding gifts. "Oh, look at this. It's from Greg."
"That's very thoughtful. What did he get us?"
"Let's see. Small box, looks expensive." She opened it. "Actually, I think it's more for me. A gold anklet. There's a card. 'Very best wishes for a long and loving marriage. Your left ankle would be appropriate.'"
"I don't understand."
"Honey, an anklet worn on the left indicates sexual freedom, a hot wife."
