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Solace

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“Missed you,” he says in a sleepy mumble, and bleary-eyed he tumbles into the empty space on his side of my bed, pressing his length against my side and wrapping… Read more »

Smucking The Smotch

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SMACK! This morning the Mister’s ass was too tempting to resist, SMACK! so I did what any Switch of a spouse would do, SMACK! and woke him up with a… Read more »