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You mount Felicia again with Betsy fast asleep. Felicia gleefully rolls onto her belly, presenting her succulent ass to your cock, which is rapidly growing as hard as that supple body deserves. You enter her, making her whimper and clutch her pillow until you’re fully sheathed in the sweet, barely yielding tightness of her anal passage.

There’s no hurry now. Over and over, you pump inside her, riding that undulating channel between her buttocks until you’re on the verge of climax. You pause, your hips quaking, until it’s safe to piston into her once again.

Softly, desperately, she urges you to make it last, pleading that you go even deeper into her clenching, relaxing grip.

After you finally burst, pouring your load into her welcoming colon, the two of you roll onto your sides and you fall asleep with your cock freshly expelled from her sphincter.

When you wake up, Felicia is squirming suggestively inside your arms and against your lap. “Could you use a drink?” she asks, and it’s clear that much as she’s enjoyed being your little spoon, she’s ready for other duties now that you’re awake once more.

Betsy has three potent cups of steaming hot coffee ready. She switches on the stereo as she brings them in on a tray.