Comfort
A Short Story
I wake to find you sprawled naked on top of me, panties hanging off one ankle, your magnificent breasts pressed to my face, and one nipple between my lips. My stomach is drenched because you have been using my abdomen to masturbate with in your sleep. Purrs are mixed in with sultry slumber slurred words of, "Fuck me, Daddy, again. Please?" Your body shivers as you cum yet another time, a fresh wave of pussy juice now runs...