212 Now Go Die in Shame

When Dawn reached home that evening, she found Daryn sprawled across the bed, sleeping like a log. Relieved, she covered him with a blanket and then went to take a shower. Soon she came back by his side and wrapped her arms behind him. The warmth that emanated from his body suffused sleep. She entered in her wonderland of dreams of small boys who looked just like Daryn—her mini Daryns. She must have chuckled in her sleep, because she found wet lips over hers and then those wet lips traveled downwards in between her thighs. She continued to sleep and enjoy her husband's ministrations until she clenched around his tongue. Soon his huge shaft filled her. 

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