Cream....

"You know where I like it, baby..." she grips your hips with her ankles, and pulls you down tight to her to sink her nails into your shoulders. "Fill me up..."
You pound her hard as you pump a load into her pussy. You ram deep with the final thrust, eliciting a yelp of pain from Jenna.
"Careful, stud. That's my cervix."
"Sorry baby."
You stay locked together for anther glorious minute, kissing and nuzzling and touching noses together. Jenna giggles.
"How do you do it?"
"What's that, Jen?"
"Make me feel like I'm 19 all over again..." she takes your hand in hers, and you kiss the back of it before kissing her luscious lips.
"Same way you make me feel 19 again, baby."
{if TaraSexLvl > 1} What she doesn't know won't hurt her. {elseif KaylaSexLvl > 1
}What she doesn't know won't hurt her. {elseif Zoe2Plan
}You silently thank Zoe, your edge mistress, for giving you the tools you need to fix your problem.
{elseif RileySexLvl > 1} You try not to picture Riley... What Jenna doesn't know won't hurt her.
{else
}{endif
}
You get up, wipe yourselves off and get dressed. "Guess it's an extra perfume day..." Jenna muses.
You both head downstairs to have breakfast: a banana and yogurt for Jenna, and a bowl of Oats and Honey for you. Jared is sitting at the dining room table. He's eating cereal and looking as if he's fighting the worst hangover in existence. Tara is sitting next to him, and there's definitely some tension between them. After breakfast, Tara leaves, and Jared gets changed into golf clothes. You do the same, and you text Jack.

James: Are you joining us for golf
Jack: Definitely. What's the tee time?
James: 11:15, Crown Canyon CC.
Jack: I'll be there.

Your membership allows you to have guests golf with you and use the clubhouse. You and Jared head out, each in his own car.