The next morning, as usual, I open my eyes early. Earlier than Sophie. I watch her sleep, it's so hot that she only has a piece of sheet covering her right breast. I get up quietly and head for the bathroom. A little pee, a glove on the sex and I go out to prepare a breakfast. Since there is nothing to eat, I put on something a t-shirt and go downstairs to get some pastries. On the way back, the groundhog is still not up. It is a little after 9 o'clock. I prepare a coffee, arrange breakfast and wait. Tired of waiting and being too hot I undress and look out the door at this slut sleeping. She heard me and dozed off quietly. The smell of coffee gently wakes me up, she said, I'm coming. I go back to sit on the sofa with a coffee and a pastry in hand. She gets up, appears in the corridor naked. It is still vaporous and I enjoy the show. She is a round woman, all in pleasure. She has no embarrassment and comes to settle with me. We have lunch and discuss all and nothing. We brush against it and we laugh. At one point she gets up to grab a pastry and offers me the show of her pussy and their ass close-up. I love it and wonder if she didn't do it on purpose as it took longer than necessary for her to catch this crusader. I wanted to kiss her pussy. I held back but now regret it. We begin to plan our day, shower, city tour, snacking and beach of course accompanied by some frivolity. As she keeps jiggling next to me my body has a perfectly logical reaction. My tail is showing renewed vigor. Her voice, as if nothing had happened, hands it over, saying: hello you, I haven't forgotten you, you look in good shape. She leans forward and gives me a kiss on the glans. Of course she can tell the smell of the soap. Ah said she you're all clean. She finished her croissants, swallows the coffee and takes my cock like barley sugar. There she begins to taste me, she holds my cock like an Eskimo and licks it. She plays with that tongue, nibbles it, wraps her lips around it and sucks it in. What a delight, I will not take long, so I try to caress her breasts and go down on her buttocks. Miss, she looks up and just says no you're not moving. It resets to devour my acorn. I end up settling down on the back of the sofa, spread your legs slightly and let me do it. She continues to play with her hands and her mouth. She stares straight at me, stops and says: relax, close your eyes, put your head back. I do, I let myself slide a little more, spread my legs to make room for him, put my hands and my head on the sofa and close my eyes. It's divine I feel everything. She goes smoothly and slowly. No sudden or rapid gesture, it even stops to relieve the pressure. I feel myself going up and down. This little game lasts a while that I will not be evaluated. At the end of this moment I feel that I will no longer hold, I raise my head, look at her and warn her that things are going up. Relax, she said to me. I rest my head and let myself go. My hard cock, I feel little drops beading, she continues to suck me. Signs of thrill begin to indicate my enjoyment. She releases me from that mouth when the first jet of sperm spurts out. She finished me gently by hand taking good care to follow in these movements have me ejaculation. I groan with happiness. When I come back down I open my eyes and Sophie looks at me. She has a big smile, her face is covered in cum. She said to me: I didn't think you got so much juice this morning, you covered me up and I love it. She gets up, takes my hand and sits next to me on the sofa. She still has my cum on her face. She tightens a coffee brings it to her lips and swallows it. It's selfish but I hope you liked it. For answer I kiss him. We get up and go to the shower. She releases me from that ...

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