Best Served Warm
~ Best Served Cold, The Night After ~"Now, about that little fantasy of yours. Let me tell you what a bad girl I've been."She stripped off her nightshirt, crossed her leg over me, and straddled me seconds after that. It surprised me - how she seemed to know she could get me hard so soon after our talk about our time with her 'lover', Stephan. She wiggled her hips a little, letting my erection grow under her, centering it between the lips of her drenched sex. Then she was still, looking...
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