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Morning Glory

Where have you been?
Why you get in so late?
Quiet...
As he lays next to me, naked

So you gonna just wake me up?
Silence...
Well, you see..
As he pokes his dick in my ass
Mmhhh hmmm

Hands on my cheeks
Dick getting harder
Rapid breathing
As I lift one cheek
Still acting mad...

Slowly but firmly penetrating
Getting wetter with every stroke
You were saying?
Nothing!
Just give me the sugar....
I gasp, amidst moans
Written by Khobotaya
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