“Why don’t you help me out.” “Anything.” He wraps his arms around me, pulling my body flush with his. “Fuck me.” I gently kiss the corner of his lip. “I want your cum dripping out of my pussy when I give my toast.” He pushes me away, spins me around, and slaps my ass. “Bend over and pull up your dress,” he orders, not needing to be told twice.
A dream
