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breakfast in bed

Aware of my moaning, I wiped the sleep from my eyes.
Looked down and saw Sirs head between my open thighs.
I lifted my ass, and pushed down on Sirs head.
I giggled and remarked, so your having breakfast in bed?
Oh yes he grinned, and thoroughly enjoying the flavor.
And you know after I've finished, you are returning the favor!
Written by calamitygin (Jennifer Michael McCurry)
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