Daughters Ex boyfriend PT 2
He didn’t move. Elliott didn’t have to move. She was sleeping right there, next to him. She was as naked as she was last night. He smiled at her figure, holding her soft and fuller figured mature body against him in the morning. It was like being in another world to him. But he was smiling as he looked at her soft, almost silky curves that he could see, and he was ready to go at it with her again. Last night, he’d just made love to her. He couldn’t believe it. He had sex, good sex too, with...