We're naked together, we're almost asleep,
our bodies together after a fine good night's treat.
Your head on my chest, your hand on my dick,
It was soft now it's growing, it is hard and it is thick.
Your hand moves to your pussy, it's juicy and wet.
You're licking your fingers, how good can it get?
You bring your lips to me to sample your taste,
I'm licking your lips. Oh God, you taste great.
No longer tired, I'm sucking your breast.
I'm tired. I'm old. Oh, the hell with a rest.
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