Thank You For Your Service 02
Abby gives me a final send-off, but her estranged husband just keeps interrupting us.
Slow, long, and deep thrusts married to slow, long, and deep moans. It was my last day before heading off on another tour, and I had accepted Abby’s invitation to spend those final moments at her home. In bed. More specifically, the bed she used to share with her husband up until a few weeks back. For now, he had the kids with him for a handful of days, giving Abby a much-needed break from the mess he had created. “Keep g...