He opened his eyes and smiled sleepily, taking my hand and guiding it to rest on top of the bulge in his pajama bottoms.
"I'm ready, if you are," he said, sighing as I stroked the outline of his dick.
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The completely self-centered, romantically and sexually skewed babble of an insatiable woman. Not intended to be taken too seriously.
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