I like big butts and I cannot lie
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 23
by
copier
· original author:
desolation
Steve would never admit it in public, but if he had to pick a favorite part of his wife, it'd be her ass...her thick, bouncy ass. During less serious times of their role reversals, he'd pretend that they were trampolines just to see them jiggle from his jumping. Heck, when it was her turn to be in control, he loved it when she decided to sit on him while bottomless. However, he was in a far more tender mood right now as he trailed his way down her spine to those beautiful cheeks.
As Steve reached her thick butt, he'd slowly start massaging his way up until he could sit on top of her right cheek. He'd be rewarded with her slight gasp as she tried to keep from moving. She had a very sensitive rump, which made it easy to use to rev her engines. Giving her ass cheek some kisses, Steve would gently rub along her sensitive flesh in slow strokes as she continued to hold in her reactions to avoid knocking her husband off.
He'd make his way down her thigh to push into her cheek from a standing position, with another gasp telling him she enjoyed it. As he pushed, he'd spread his arms out against the soft rump to rub it some more. Another kiss to his favorite part of Angela before he would cross over to her other leg and continue pushing there. It was becoming an obvious effort for her to keep still as Steve would feel her legs starting to twitch underneath him from the stimulation.
Slowly making his way up her left cheek with a trail of kisses, Steve would forever count his lucky stars that he found Angela. As he applied the same treatment to her left cheek as he had her right, he'd hear her muffled moan as she used the convenient pillow to hide her noise from the kids. Having played with both thick pieces of ass, it was time for him to really make her scream. He'd crawl onto her lower back and wait for a few moments to drag out the tension before sliding forward.
He'd reach both hands towards her butt crack and slip them between her warm gluts. Another thing he wouldn't admit in public, but admitted to Angela all the time, was how much he enjoyed being surrounded by her butt cheeks. He liked it about as much, if not more so, than when she'd carry him in her ample bust. Anyway, Steve would slowly press onward, slipping his tiny form into that gap of jiggly flesh towards his destination.
As Steve reached her thick butt, he'd slowly start massaging his way up until he could sit on top of her right cheek. He'd be rewarded with her slight gasp as she tried to keep from moving. She had a very sensitive rump, which made it easy to use to rev her engines. Giving her ass cheek some kisses, Steve would gently rub along her sensitive flesh in slow strokes as she continued to hold in her reactions to avoid knocking her husband off.
He'd make his way down her thigh to push into her cheek from a standing position, with another gasp telling him she enjoyed it. As he pushed, he'd spread his arms out against the soft rump to rub it some more. Another kiss to his favorite part of Angela before he would cross over to her other leg and continue pushing there. It was becoming an obvious effort for her to keep still as Steve would feel her legs starting to twitch underneath him from the stimulation.
Slowly making his way up her left cheek with a trail of kisses, Steve would forever count his lucky stars that he found Angela. As he applied the same treatment to her left cheek as he had her right, he'd hear her muffled moan as she used the convenient pillow to hide her noise from the kids. Having played with both thick pieces of ass, it was time for him to really make her scream. He'd crawl onto her lower back and wait for a few moments to drag out the tension before sliding forward.
He'd reach both hands towards her butt crack and slip them between her warm gluts. Another thing he wouldn't admit in public, but admitted to Angela all the time, was how much he enjoyed being surrounded by her butt cheeks. He liked it about as much, if not more so, than when she'd carry him in her ample bust. Anyway, Steve would slowly press onward, slipping his tiny form into that gap of jiggly flesh towards his destination.
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