| "Thanksgiving" |
| by Dani Benjamin |
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| His fingers gripped her hips as his cock slammed into her, the perfect globes of her ass jiggling with the force of his thrusts. His shaft was slick with her juices as he pumped furiously. He could feel his balls tightening. He roared, �Yes, Yes!� �Honey?� Mesmerized by her swaying ass as she leaned over the open oven, he blinked and stammered, �Huh?� �Which one? Zucchini or Peas?� �Zucchini!� �Okay!� Smirking, he opened the newspaper, artfully concealing the bulge in his jeans. She stood upright and set the turkey-baster on the counter. �Baste again in 30 minutes. Remind me.� �Promise.� |
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