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"The Forgotten Call-in."

This is one of those Mornings
when, I want to throw the
clock against the wall; make
the call-in and say, "I'm not
coming in today: Because, when
I woke up, You had no covers on,
were, "Spread-eagle," and, I was
already fully Engorged and
almost Exploded, from what I saw

I Love it when You sleep nude;
it's given Me, so many opportunities,
to take Advantage of You

Seeing You in that position, I couldn't
help Myself; so, I put My head in-between
Your Sexy legs and took a Smell

Ahh, You were Intoxicating and put My
Carnal Nature, into a Frenzy; so, I stuck
in a couple of fingers and Licked them,
to have a Taste: Goddamn, it was Good; so,
I decided to say, "Fuck It," and, make My...

Move

I Pushed in three fingers; You were so
Fucking Warm: Your Pussy started getting Wet
and You Squirmed and let out a Pleased
Sensual Moan: now, I knew that You were Mine

Slow and Steadily, I, "Finger-fucked," You
until You pulled-up those, sexy-ass legs and
then I licked Your ass and those Sweet thighs

Breathing heavily now, You began to work Your
Ass, up and down, until You began to Shake
and Quiver all over; and, within a few minutes,
I had Your Sweet-smelling Pussy...

Cumming

Sweet Juice Flowing-out, I Licked it all up
while You moaned and Writhed and Clawed at My
back; then, unable to handle it anymore, I
moved up and while Sucking on Your Hard Nipples
on Your firm tits, I began to Push My Long Cock
way up inside, with no Gentleness

Your Pussy was Agape and Lips Swollen but still
Tight; but with a few Unmerciful Thrusts, it
Spread-open Wide and took all My Cock, without
a Fight

I liked the way that You were Grinding with My
Steady Stroking, but, by the time I was finished,
You were Whining and laying there Motionless:

Cause it always seems like in the mornings, it
takes forever, to get there: and, the first thing
I thought of when it felt like I Filled You with
a gallon of Cum; was,

"Goddammit, I forgot to call
in to work,"
Written by hungrypan74 (Dantalyon)
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