I woke up with a sore body and alone in my bed. My father-in-law is no longer by my side, but his scent still lingers in my room. I can still smell the scent of the s*x we repeatedly had last night. I can still feel him in my entrance and the warmth of his essence filling me inside. Good thing I'm still on the pill until now, or I might get knocked up immediately. My face flushed when I remembered what he did to me last night. Throughout the entire night, I experienced multiple orgasms. I wasn't left wanting, and I was really satisfied. I giggled and rolled on the bed because of the thrill. Apollo is the definition of a real man. Never in my life have I experienced such happiness with my own husband. He didn’t even inherit his father’s skills in pleasuring a woman. I hope this isn't the la
