Our TG Captionpage 27
written by... Double-Ennui
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You're sloppy drunk and covered in a thick sheen of sweat and you have no idea who you are or what your body's doing. You'd be freaking out if you didn't feel so goooood. You ooze onto the bed, head and heart pounding at uneven intervals. Fuck it, you're relieving this headache one way or another!
Your pussy quakes at your lightest touch and your massive heaving tits rise and fall like empires. You giggle, hiccup, giggle hiccup. You moan and even that is slurred. It all feels so good but you need release, you need the finish, you need a cock in your quivering snatch...
"Honey, I'm home!"
Oh shit, you recognize that voice. It's your husband...you think, though it feels like you were single an hour ago. Fuck it, he's what you need right now, the final key to your puzzle, the advil for your migraine. You need his big fucking cock right now.
A knock on the door. "Are you in there?" he asks. "The door's locked..."
"Commming!" you gush. You giggle. Not just yet you aren't, but the night's still young...
Your pussy quakes at your lightest touch and your massive heaving tits rise and fall like empires. You giggle, hiccup, giggle hiccup. You moan and even that is slurred. It all feels so good but you need release, you need the finish, you need a cock in your quivering snatch...
"Honey, I'm home!"
Oh shit, you recognize that voice. It's your husband...you think, though it feels like you were single an hour ago. Fuck it, he's what you need right now, the final key to your puzzle, the advil for your migraine. You need his big fucking cock right now.
A knock on the door. "Are you in there?" he asks. "The door's locked..."
"Commming!" you gush. You giggle. Not just yet you aren't, but the night's still young...
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