He’s Home

"I’m always safe with him."

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It’s 4:20am. I hear the bedroom door quietly open and close. He’s home, I’m safe. Under the covers, my T-shirt has risen up, exposing ass and pussy. Which will he choose tonight? I feign sleep and feel a hand rubbing my curvy ass, fingers teasing my slit. It’s already wet, my pussy eager for his touch.

He doesn’t disappoint, plunging hard and deep, saturating his fingers and palm. He pumps till I relax again then withdraws his fingers, sucking them clean, tasting me.

Goodnight my love.
 

Published 5 years ago

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