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“Not too rip the sheets beside my head Alex’s hands cover mine

“You ready for me?”

I’ve been ready since I woke up and shared private time with the monster cock “Please Yes”

He starts to ood turns into damn well fabulous I can’t believe I doubted the existence of the elusive spot It’s asmic The word vomit won’t stop, so I keep ood it feels, repeatedly

It’s one of those positions where I’et to et Alex must be psychic, or it’s possible he can tell by the pitch and frequency ofme onto all fours

If I was close to an orgas now Alex pops le His palm settles on the base of my spine, and he smoothes a path to the nape of my neck as his hips meet my ass

“How’s this, baby?”

My wordless noise seems to be a sufficient answer The beaver button is on red alert His hand strokes alongoverthe line since we started He rubs ain I’ mess

“That’s right, you cooal I suppose he has Or I have, or he’s scored the goal for oal has been scored thanks to the skills of his ers of his

I take control of the bean flicking, aware if I keep the pressure on I as material when he’s away

This tiht afteruid to et me off Twice

We lie there for a few low

“What do you want for breakfast? Should we stop on the way to your work?”

At the rowls as if it has a wild boar hibernating inside While this particular round of sex wasn’t taxing for ry

“What were you thinking?” I would give my left nipple for a bowl of Cookie Crisp or even those chocolate peanut butter Pop-Tarts On the other hand, a couple of Krispy Kreme donuts would hit the spot, too