Feeling so nostalgic today... just remembered my first kiss in America. It was nothing special, just a quick peck from my husband who was already thinking about work. That's how it's always been. Now I find myself wondering what it would feel like to have a man's tongue deep in my mouth while his hands are squeezing my breasts... to feel a hard cock pressing against me as we kiss until I can't breathe. I think I've been missing so much... maybe my nephew-kun could teach his oba-san how to kiss properly? 😳💋