Bend To My Will
One damn fine morning.
I watch him stir in his sleep from the other side of the bed, wondering what he could be dreaming about. Perhaps he's dreaming of me, I think. Of course he isn't dreaming of me... he's not cumming right now. But I'm going to fix that very quickly. I get out of the bed and leave the bedroom to hop in the shower. I spend my time shaving everything, legs, pussy the whole deal, knowing I have at least an hour before he usuall...