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Good morning
“Alarm clock blares!
Jackson awakes still groggy, but is immediately standing at attention since Ginger is sucking his dick as a good morning pick me up.”
Jackson: Oh, well good morning to you too.
Trying to reply with her mouth full.
Jackson: It’s ok, you can take it out briefly if you have something to say.
Ginger: The other girls elected me today to give you your morning blowjob. But now that you’re up, I have to say I am late for the morning work-out. I’m sorry.
Jackson: Oh, no that’s fine. I guess I was more out of it from last night then I thought. Go now, join the others downstairs.
She pops up and hurries downstairs.
He slowly rolls out of bed to dress.
Cut to downstairs.
The women are doing their morning routine of exercise for one straight hour. They were currently doing a series of 100 burpees in a row.
Jackson stammers down the stairs pleased at what he sees.
Tits bouncing and asses jiggling with each rep they do. The sweat shining and reflecting the light of the living room off their bodies.
Jackson: Ginger was late because you two left early while she was still getting me up. You’ll be doing this for another hour as a consequence.
The look of dread on their faces as they hold back their pain.
He grabs himself a cup of coffee Victoria had brewed for him. He sits back in his lounge chair to enjoy the show.
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