Honey Lee Meets the Afghan
Ch.4- Honey Meets the Afghan We slept well that night, spooned together in the middle of the big bed. At some point in the night, I half-woke as you spread my butt cheeks and slid your cock inside of me, but then you lay still and I drifted back to sleep. In the morning, you were still in me, not hard, but filling and comforting as you snored softly. Carefully I slid out of bed and into the bathroom. Wow! My lipstick was long gone, mascara and makeup smeared and blotchy. Oh well. I...