Life of a 13 year old/ Jessica

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You yawn as the birds begin to sing outside. David, your husband holds you firmly in his grasp with his chest pressed firmly against your naked back. It's time again to wake your kids and start the morning. Just 5 more minutes. Is it too much to ask to just snuggle within your husbands arms for a little longer?

You grumble as you find your slippers and slip on a bath robe. Last night you and David had fucked you ferociously without end. His libido is certainly high and you do your best to serve him when he needs it. Sometimes it gets in the way of your housework, but you mange. His morning wood had been poking at your bum for a while before you rose.

Cum crusts your thighs from the rough pounding he gave your ass. You have a bit of morning dew.



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