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Playful
I patiently waited for his presence while biting my lip. He found me laying naked in bed and in the most playful of moods which he loved.
I giggled , "Come tuck me in". Much to his delight , he met me with a smile. He greeted me with a trail of sweet kisses from my forehead to the apex of my thighs.
He worked himself back up, still daunting a look of hunger on his face. His erection met my sweet v, still moist from his tongue and the wet desire he had coaxed.
As I tasted myself on his lips, I whispered, "Let me tuck you in". I reached for him and
slowly guided him in as a groan bellowed from deep within.
We continued our fun and sweet dreams never came. We spent the entire night entertaining ourselves in my most playful of moods.
I giggled , "Come tuck me in". Much to his delight , he met me with a smile. He greeted me with a trail of sweet kisses from my forehead to the apex of my thighs.
He worked himself back up, still daunting a look of hunger on his face. His erection met my sweet v, still moist from his tongue and the wet desire he had coaxed.
As I tasted myself on his lips, I whispered, "Let me tuck you in". I reached for him and
slowly guided him in as a groan bellowed from deep within.
We continued our fun and sweet dreams never came. We spent the entire night entertaining ourselves in my most playful of moods.
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