Foggy morning.
It was only after S___ was inside me again this morning that I realized I had already been taken. He was so gentle, I barely remember, not even opening my eyes, just feeling his body pressed up against mine. He must have fallen asleep inside me, one of those great half asleep moments where sex is what you want, so you just take it. Later, when I was more awake, we kiss, touch, lick. I feel his hardness through the sheets and then inside of me, my pussy still wet, still full of his cum. As he thrusts, deeper, he fills me again, to overflowing, and we lie there next to each other, a quiet, sweet moment after a night of booze, and cuffs, and spanking, and fucking. A great way to finish our trip. But then again, reality doesn’t start until Monday morning, we still have one night left.
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