I woke up this morning to having my legs roughly parted. He thrust inside me, dry and tight, and still tender from much fucking yesterday. It didn't stay that way for long, though.
After a couple minutes he rolled me over and came inside me. Ah, what a happy used hole I am. :)
I wish I could put like 50 of those little heart symbols on here.
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