Morning Wood Awakens Her Desire

A chance encounter in the bathroom leaves her breathless. His morning wood, tenting his pajamas, catches her eye. She can't help but feel a warmth between her legs, a dampness in her panties. He's oblivious, rushing to get ready. She watches, hidden, as he strokes his cock to fullness, the thought of him, of that thick, veined shaft, making her fingers find their way into her wetness.

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