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In the latest TouchMyWife video named Birthday Sex With My Wife TouchMyWife with Charli Phoenix & Sheem The Dream where it’s Sheem The Fantasy’s birthday tomorrow and Charli Phoenix’s better half is glad to let him know that Charli got Sheem a birthday present. A birthday present from your mate’s significant other!? Oooookay, I presume. Sheem is certainly charmed. The following day, Sheem has his eyes shut when Charli presents to him a piece of cake with candles to victory. At the point when he wakes up – he sees his companion’s better half titties decked in hot red unmentionables.
Sheem is dazed yet Charli looks fine as fuck! However, Sheem needs to go to supper with his young lady this evening!? Charli tells him not to stress – they’ll complete way before supper and her significant other simply needs to watch them a tad. What can really be done – I mean, it IS a birthday present, it’d be discourteous to decline!? Charli releases her enormous boobs and Sheem makes a blowout of them. Charli gives back and swallows Sheem’s huge, dark cock.
Charli spreads herself wide and Sheem infiltrates her profoundly, fucking an extraordinary climax out of her while her significant other plays wih her areolas. Sheem pounds Charli from behind, his balls slap against her clit making her cum again before her better half! Charli’s tight wifehole sticks to Sheem’s fat dick as he hits her against insensibility. At last, Sheem dumps generally up in Charli’s excited mouth – she advises him to pick up the pace and shower so he can go have his birthday supper with his sweetheart!
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The morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow in the bedroom. Today was Charli’s birthday, and I had been planning something special for weeks. As she slowly stirred from sleep, I took a moment to admire her, the way the sun danced across her features, highlighting the curves of her smile and the hint of mischief that sparkled in her eyes.
“Happy birthday, my love,” I whispered, planting a soft kiss on her forehead.
Charli blinked, her eyes widening as she realized it was finally her special day. “You didn’t forget!” she exclaimed, a playful grin spreading across her face.
“Of course not,” I chuckled, shaking my head. “I have the whole day planned out, just for you.”
Her excitement was contagious, and I couldn’t help but chuckle at her exuberance as she jumped out of bed, a whirlwind of energy. “What’s first?” she asked, eagerly.
I handed her a card, elaborate and decorated with tiny hearts and flowers. Inside, I had written a heartfelt message about how much she meant to me and how I planned to make every moment of the day memorable. As she read the words, her eyes glistened.
“Thank you, babe. This is beautiful,” she said, her voice a whisper, filled with emotion. But before I could reply, she dove into the next gift — a stunning necklace with a delicate charm shaped like a crescent moon.
“Oh, it’s perfect!” she exclaimed, slipping it around her neck. The silver gleamed against her skin, and I felt a rush of pride knowing I’d made her day special already.
After breakfast, we set off for a day filled with surprises. I had arranged a mix of activities; a spa treatment to pamper her, followed by a long stroll in the park, where a picnic awaited us under the branches of the largest oak tree. The sun’s rays danced through the leaves, and we spent the afternoon talking and laughing, sharing stories and dreams.
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As evening approached, my final surprise was revealed — an intimate dinner at her favorite Italian restaurant. As we sat with candlelight flickering and savoring every bite, I couldn’t help but feel that today, perhaps more than ever, I had made her feel cherished.
With the night still young, I decided it was time for the grand finale — something I’d been eagerly anticipating. I glanced at Charli across the table, her eyes sparkling as she enjoyed the last bites of tiramisu.
“Ready for the final surprise?” I asked, grinning.
She nodded, curiosity dancing on her features. I took her hand and led her out to the car parked just outside. “Where are we going?” she inquired, a hint of excitement in her voice.
“You’ll see.” I winked before slipping into the driver’s seat.
After a short drive, I pulled up in front of a quaint hotel that I had booked for the night. Charli’s eyes lit up with recognition. “Oh! You didn’t!”
“Of course, I did. I thought we could have a little getaway to celebrate.”
We checked into the room, and the plush decor and soft lighting instantly set a mood of romance. As I set our bags down, Charli’s gaze wandered to the bed, topped with rose petals and lit with soft candlelight. The air was laced with the soft scent of vanilla, creating an intoxicating atmosphere.
“Wow, this is amazing!” she breathed, walking into the room.
I approached her, wrapping my arms around her waist from behind, enjoying her warmth close to me. “Just wait. I have one last surprise in store.”
“What could it be?” she asked, turning her head slightly to meet my gaze.
“Remember how we talked about that couple’s massage we wanted to try?”
Her eyes widened as the realization hit her. “You booked us a massage?”
“Not just any massage,” I said with a smirk. “I booked a romantic session, complete with some special techniques.”
We changed into soft robes and headed to the spa area of the hotel. The atmosphere was tranquil, with smooth music fading in the background. The therapists were welcoming, their smiles warm and genuine as they led us to a private room.
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As soon as we lay down on the tables, I couldn’t help but feel the anticipation of what was to come. The scents of essential oils filled the air while soft touches began to melt the worries of the week away. It was a perfect blend of relaxation and intimacy, and I could tell Charli was fully immersed in the experience.
When the massage came to an end and we found ourselves back in our room, I sensed the air had shifted. A playful tension lingered in the air.
“What do you think, birthday girl? Ready for some real fun?” I asked, my voice low and teasing.
She turned to me, her excitement palpable as she bit her lip. “Oh, I think I am.”
With that, I pulled her closer, wrapping my arms around her and kissing her softly. As our lips met, every sensation heightened, the evening magic wrapping around us. The kisses deepened, igniting a fire that had been simmering throughout the day.
In a flurry of robes and laughter, we made our way to the bed. The soft sheets felt luxurious against our skin as we explored every curve and contour, indulging in the beauty of each other.
“Happy birthday, Charli,” I murmured between kisses, each one more passionate than the last.
In that moment, time seemed to stand still. We were wrapped in our own world, where nothing mattered but the two of us. Charli had never looked more stunning, her laughter and happiness filling the room. It felt like the perfect culmination of a day that celebrated her — as my wife, my partner, and my everything.
As we held each other close, surrendering to the warmth of love and passion, I realized that her birthday was not just a celebration of another year, but a beautiful reminder of all the moments we had yet to share, wrapped in the adventure of life together.
In that hotel room, it was more than just a birthday; it was a celebration of our love, a renewal of our vows whispered in the softest tones, in a moment that would forever be etched in our hearts.
As we drifted off to sleep, entwined in each other’s arms, I found contentment knowing that every day with Charli was a gift, but today, we had truly made magic together.