Do you need to cum, babygirl?
No dear, I am fine.
When did you cum, babygirl?
Last night, my dear.
Were you thinking of me, babygirl?
Of course, my darling.
It had been so very long,
And I had awoke to your comment.
I couldn’t restrain, my dear.
My body ached for you.
I needed to cum repeatedly.
Again and again.
I needed more,
Maybe a third.
Myself and two males.
This would be new.
You don’t like that idea.
There are those that do.
That sent me over the edge.
So exhaustedly through.
I fall back to sleep,
Thinking of you.
