97 Sausage For Breakfas

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Grace's eyes lit up like a small child on Christmas morning. Her hand darted back down to his crotch, rubbing the firmness over the blankets. "So hard. Is it all for me?"

Stephen nodded, his lips slightly parting as she began to rub in earnest.

She shot him a coy look and then said, "How did you know I wanted sausage for breakfast?" Grace managed to wink before exploding in giggles, and then pulled the blankets down his waist.

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Stephen was tempted to just watch the show, which promised to be a good one; Grace never disappointed. Yet, there was something else he wanted to try, and it was guaranteed to satisfy her as well.

"Wait a moment, Grace," he asked, causing her to freeze in spot. She was already wearing a pout, thinking he was going to stop their fun before it even got started. "Lay down on top of me. There's no reason I can't take care of you while you take care of me," he smiled.

Grace sighed contently, and mouthed the words, 'I love you' before attacking his gym shorts and pulling them down his hips. His cock, already hard from playing with her tits, almost knocked her in the face by the force of its upward projection.Her eyes narrowed and her lips pursed, as if she wanted to scold his cock directly, but a moment later, the hungry look in her eyes returned, and Stephen watched as the tip slipped past her half parted lips.

The first feeling of her warm, slippery mouth on his glans made his eyes roll to the back of his head. His movements faltered for a brief moment, adjusting to the new sensation of her expert mouth, but then he remembered he had a job of his own to do.@@