Around midnight Lucy gently knocked on my office door. Daughter’s…. Xxnx I recalled how her mother used to do that when she was about to go… No fucking way is THAT about to happen
Lucille moved to the bottom of the bed and sat in between my feet that she had spread apart to make room for her. Or, at least, turn over so she’d have to stop but I just couldn’t. I slid into my bed and almost instantly started stroking my cock. That SHE made hard. On the 4th day I spent the evening dealing with work stuff at home and wasn’t able to start drinking as early as I usually liked.
