Gone in 90 Seconds

A____ “Will you be sat­is­fied with just one minute and thirty sec­onds, because that’s all I have”

That’s what I have this morn­ing — 90 sec­onds of A___’s sweet mouth work­ing up and down my cock. 90 sec­onds and she’s off me and out the door to work while i’m still damp from her tongue. My hips still push­ing up ever so slightly.

I need more than 90 sec­onds, but I’m going to work on that.

It was an amaz­ing way to arrive at con­scious­ness. Not a sub­stitue for our mornin’ lovin’ from back when A___ didn’t have to work so early though…

I had to fin­ish myself again. Rem­i­nisc­ing on last night was the theme, and it took more than 90 (more) seconds.

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  1. lizwired says on October 17th, 2007 at 10:43 pm :

    Hmmm, thanks for the inspi­ra­tion. The Mis­ter enjoyed his 90 sec­onds very much…

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