At least I wasn’t ‘Randall’ again. I let her into the room, flipped the privacy lock, followed her to the bed.“Sit.” Her lips were a straigh... line. My doll. My life. The girl with the perpetual smile. Not smiling. I sat. She turned to face me.“One more time, Mister Jackson,” she said. “I am not a delicate little flower. I married you, for God’s sake. I know you’re not perfect. Neither am I. I know there are probably things in your history that I don’t know about, that might be, shall we say,. I was by no means small, I had a nice 7 and ½ inch long penis, with a nice thick girth to it. I shut my eyes, wrapped my hand around my penis, imagined my sister’s tits again and started to stroke my penis furiously. It felt so good and so naughty; I was going to cum quickly. I lay back on the bed as my orgasm approached, I let out a quiet moan and shot thick strings of cum high into the air, they landed with a squelch onto my carpet. I fell back onto the bed, exhausted.I woke up with a jolt; I. More

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