<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #BF0080"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Yakari Aeide</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">The youngest son of the Earl of Eastshire</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/e502d570-9e84-4133-bfed-cd10f89cd1f5_zpsb0fae3ac.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Yakari cocked his brow on her words. <span style="color: #FF8000">"Dastardly teasing? You would call the admiration of the beauty of his wife by a husband dastardly teasing? I think I have to teach my wife some respect of her beloved husband."</span> But before he could Amena threw him on his back and straddled him. He was surprised by that bold move as it came totatlly unexpected. Maybe his shy little wife was starting to find some fun in her husband.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"There's no teaching in such things, honey. You have to find out by yourself, how I react on things you do and how you can turn things I do into more fun for you. You just don't have to be shy and you don't have to think that there are things that aren't appropriate or allowed. For example I want to do now that."</span><br/><br/>He pulled her down to his chest and rolled her on her back. Then he got on his knees and straddled her, but the opposite way. He started to kiss her inner thighs and then slowly moved up, until he could lick her wet center. His dick was hanging right in front of her face. He could tell her what to do with it, but he was sure she would find out by herself.<br/><br/>His tongue started to dance through the gap between her legs.</div>