Fritz and Tasha's Furtive Frolic

Tasha, her curves barely contained in a silken nightgown, slips into bed, her mind racing with naughty thoughts. She strokes her damp slit, gasping softly, when suddenly, the door creaks open. In stumbles Fritz, drunk and disoriented, his eyes widening at the sight of Tasha's naked form. He stumbles towards her, clumsily pawing at his belt. Tasha, excited and daring, guides his throbbing cock into her welcoming warmth, their bodies entwined in a forbidden, drunken dance.

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