I wake my sleeping husband for a morning he won't forget.
He's lying there sleeping and snoring, a little restless like always. And here I am, awake, still, and pondering. It's 3am and of course I'm horny. I can feel the warmth building between my legs, and can smell myself getting wet. My nipples are hard, and the cold air of the fan makes my shirt flutter slightly... just enough to make my clit throb. Plain and simple, I want his dick. I want it...Read On