Speak Of The Devil….

Mr. Happy must have heard me breaking bad on him yesterday. He arrived this morning, with a helping hand from TW, ready for action. And action he saw, making TW orgasm several times before he once again headed off on his merry way. It was very nice to get betwixt TW’s slippery folds and pump away to my heart’s satisfaction. Although it wasn’t a scream out loud, make the kitchen cabinet doors rattle session, it was a very nice way to start the day. I even managed to get TW back to sleep for a bit.

Tonight’s schedule calls for a pleasurable dining experience at the Y. I can hardly wait!

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