Mom and I witness incest and are inspired.
Enjoy..
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My wife and I were sitting on the screen porch having breakfast. Jackie's long, blonde hair was a tousled mess around her shoulders, and my c*m was spattered across her above-average breasts. Yes, we were naked, and had just had s*x on the table at which we were dining.
My wife looked amazing -- a sheen of sweat on her athletic body, a glow in her blue eyes. "How's your grits?" she asked.
"Warm, wet, and a little runny," I said as I held up the spoon. "Just the way I like them."
"Yes, you like to eat warm, wet food."
"It's the texture. Plus, it's rewarding." I extended my tongue and scooped some oatmeal off the spoon. "You seem to have a lot of butter on your toast."
"I like butter," Jackie replied. "I like lots of warm but
