After He Had Gone We Were Alone
After he left, we were on our own.
You lay wide and naked on the bed, eyes heavy lidded, bluey black,his creamy juices trickling from your crack.Hair sweat wet, stuck on your face,a toy for his mind and big cock.But still you are my wife,the love of my life,best of all you are the same,and feel this too.So I will give you to him again and again,listen to your fucking chorous sweet refrain,I love you taking your pleasure to please me too.So after he left, w...