Do you need to cum, babygirl?

No dear, I am fine.

When did you cum, babygirl?

Last night, my dear.

Were you thinking of me, babygirl?

Of course, my darling.

It had been so very long,

And I had awoke to your comment.

I couldn't restrain, my dear.

My body ached for you.

I needed to cum repeatedly.

Again and again.

I needed more,

Maybe a third.

Myself and two males.

This would be new.

You don't like that idea.

There are those that do.

That sent me over the edge.

So exhaustedly through.

I fall back to sleep,

Thinking of you.