“Don't be scared. Let me show you something.” She took her husband's hand and, hiking up her skirt, pushed it slowly down the front of her panties. She was warm and wet and hungry between her thighs. Shaved smooth for Him, she felt obscenely soft.

His touch slid across her velvet folds, making her shiver with delight. She squeezed his wrist. Shifting her weight forward, she found just the right angle from which her pussy could devour his curious fingers.

“Feel that? I get so wet, just from your fingers. Imagine how much wetter I'll get for His cock."