Dreams Can Come TrueChapter 2
The movement woke Vicki. She watched through half-open eyes as Tony slipped on his robe. She couldn't help but smile, he had a morning hard-on sticking out like a battering ram. Then she remembered, "Oh God," thought Vicki, "what have I done." She remembered last night and the lovemaking. Her hand dropped down automatically to her pussy and she could feel her pussy hair, stiff and matted together from his dried cum and her pussy juices. "Oh, you damn idiot... you idiot. How could I let...