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"Yes Rob, fill my pussy. I feel your hot cum inside me. Cum for me baby. That's a lot of cum for your second orgasm. I can feel it drip down my thighs."
I continue to thrust into Karen until all my seed is deposited. My cock softens and slides from within Karen's slit. I help Karen straighten up and we embrace and kiss and kiss some more.
"Well Karen, this Turkey Day is off to a great start."
Karen shuts the water and grabs some towels. We take turns drying each other. I pay a lot of attention to her boobs, drying each one. I kiss her nipples as I finish. She moves a towel over my chest and then down to my cock. She spends a lot of time drying my cock but fails to revive me. I'll need some time to recover.
"Rob, I have a robe for you to wear this afternoon. I'm not sure I'm done with this cock just yet. Let's cuddle up on the couch and watch the Macy's parade, I recorded it on my DVR. We can figure out what to do for our Thanksgiving dinner too; I have some restaurant suggestions. Just remember, you are mine for the entire weekend."
This is one Thanksgiving I'll never forget.
I hope you enjoy my other adventures with Karen... Riding the Rails and the Meet Me in Big Sur series.
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Privates1stClassover 5 years agoand all the calories. Sex is probably better for you than the mashed potatoes, turkey, and pie. More fun, too. I'd much rather spend Thanksgiving having sex than arguing with in-laws about politics.
