Pink Gingham
I'm only half-awake, but my hard cock is rock solid and ready to go. "Mornin', gorgeous," I mumble, crawling up behind the lovely little brunette and giving her round ass cheeks a tender squeeze. She's my beautiful wife, and waking up beside her never fails to brighten my day. "How'd you sleep?" "Like a log," she says. "You wore me out." "Really? What'd I do?" "What didn't you do, is more like it. I'm still recovering." "Aww, baby." I lean over her back, cupping her tits in my hands and nibbling gently at her earlobe. She sighs, reaching back and running her fingers through my hair as my cock nudges between her legs. "You sure you're up for this?" "I don't know. Are you gonna make me beg again?"
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