Ellen lay in bed, the bed sheets pushed to one side, a look of sheer contentment on her face. The window was open, the sound of birds singing outside, the curtains gently billowing as the warm spring air flowed in. Ellen was naked, a thin sheen of sweat covering her body. Josh had just left. It was 6:00 a.m. They'd spent the night and morning fucking like horny teenagers. Ellen's hand moved down to her still swollen pussy...