cfnmx:markus-owk:flr-lifestyle:humbledb:I love worshiping her and covering her in kisses.Priceless !
cfnmx:markus-owk:flr-lifestyle:humbledb:I love worshiping her and covering her in kisses.Priceless !! Me too …(via TumbleOn)Me neighbour Nikki and I had gotten into a dumb argument. She was going on about how many compliments her legs always got. Proud of my legs, I’d found myself retorting. The verbal altercation grew in intensity. My husband had come into the room, trying to calm us down, when she’d delivered a vicious slap to my face. I charged her, tackling her down. I slapped her, calling her an arrogant bitch. And then I felt a greater pain than I’d ever felt in my life. She had snaked her legs around my mid section and squeezed. It felt like my ribs had broken. I was gasping for air. My body wouldn’t respond to my mental commands, as Nikki’s legs took full control. Soon, it wasn’t my mid section being squeezed - it was my neck. I was sure I was going to die. Silky smooth but incredibly firm calves cut off my air supply. My husband stood open mouthed.“Who’s got the better legs?”, she demanded of him.Finally he found words. “I think that’s obvious”.That was a week ago. I’d barely slept. Every time I did manage to sleep, I’d have nightmares. Those legs were once again around me, having their way with me, the silky thighs around my head, my body under their full command.And now this. Coming home from work to THAT sight. My husband beneath her. His hands and lips worshipping her calves. Her foot resting regally atop him, as she looked down on him with smug superiority. He was complimenting her legs between kisses. I fell to my knees, tears in my eyes.“I’ve got two legs, Tanya. Crawl to me”, she demanded. I was powerless. I’d been physically destroyed, and now I was mentally destroyed. My body obeyed as I began to slowly crawl toward her.“Say please, bitch”, she snapped.“Please”, I whispered.She smirked as my lips met her ankle.“Tell me legs you love them”.I love you, Queen Nikki’s legs -- source link