EIGHTEEN MONTHS LATER
EIGHTEEN MONTHS LATER“Good morning,” I say, rolling over to greet my beautiful wife.
Her eyes flutter open, and she’s wearing a sleepy smile. “Morning.”
Next thing I know, Piper is under the blankets, worshiping my c**k. I slip my hands behind my head, wondering if this is what royalty feels like. She pumps and works me until I’m nearly ready to explode, then rides me until she almost comes.
I roll her over, steady myself, then take her from behind. As I slam into her, I reach around and rub circles on her c**t. I’ve memorized her body and the way she reacts so well that before she comes, I pull away and tease her just the way she likes. After she finally gives herself permission to come, I follow soon after, and we collapse onto the bed to catch our breaths.
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