So, my dear Melanie was playing the part of the coquette, an impish little temptress by delaying my gratification—and hers—what a wife! Xxx video I, of course, was also exhausted, as much by the intensity of the revelations as the fucking, and lay there limp and ragged and rung out. She loved it when I erupted, and this was her way of getting what she craved. “Like what?” I said, but Melanie was quiet—she didn’t say anything for several seconds. She was her mother’s daughter, after all. It wasn’t the first time I had enjoyed eating my own cream our of Melanie’s gash—not by a long shot—and, to tell the truth, I had, over the years, even enjoyed a few pies others had made.
