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The next morning, I found cans of chicken noodle soup and clear juice stocked in the kitchen; tissues and pain relievers in the bathroom; and bedding folded on the ottoman.
"I was so scared.
Very much so. " How I kept my voice even, I have no idea.
Then he just sat there staring down at me, his chest rising and falling slightly faster now.
But the moment I took his cock in one hand and his balls in the other, his eyes drifted closed. He shivered and moaned, his fingers lightly tangling in my hair.