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Even though I'd gotten up twice throughout the night to add wood to the fire, I woke to the chill of the air upon my face. Julia's soft curves and flat planes brought more than warmth to my body beneath the blankets.
As I reached for her, I had a moment of concern, worried that Julia was sore and worn out from my insatiable desires. Perhaps they weren't insatiable, but they'd been backed up by years of denial. Finding her was the final c***k in the dam of restraint. Now the flood was out of control.
With her round ass beside me, I turned, spooning her warm body. Her long blond hair tickled my nose and my c**k was coming to life. Despite her soft, measured breathing, my hands roamed, caressing and stroking until her long lashes fluttered and she whispered my name in that sleepy, ju
