What's next?
Midnight
At midnight, Tony clutched urgently at the arm of his wife. Carrie stirred, exhausted.
"Sweetpea, I need to go," he said. Carrie thought. Not enough time to get him out to the bathroom. And damned if she knew where the bedpan was ... they kicked it off so often at night they put it ... somewhere. Finally, she leaned down, wrapping her lips around his soft cock.
"It's okay, love," she whispered comfortingly. And he released. emptying into her mouth, into her belly. She was completely owned by the patriarch of the Washington family.
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