Our house is overflowing with guests. Last night we just skipped, sadly, other than holding hands while falling asleep.
Tonight
you got in late. Everyone in the house was asleep. "Can I take you to
the basement?" you asked. I used the washroom and washed my hands and
face. When I came downstairs you had already spread a blanket on the
little couch down there and we turned the lights off. You had an
animated candle app open on your phone-- nice touch. iRomance. There
is a utility light down at the other end of the basement where the
washer and dryer is.(You didn't like it when I made a shadow dog pretending to fellate you.)
His:
Ha ha! We did it! Our house full of guests didn't foil us, as we snuck into the basement after all were asleep and, courtesy of a candlelight phone app, had a very romantic romp on the basement couch (covered in a fresh, non-gross blanket). I could see you silhouetted shadow perfectly as you took my cock with your mouth. It was freaking glorious. I pointed it out and as you lapped at my cock with your tongue, we watched your shadow do the same.
I knelt you on the couch so I could bury my cock inside you. We took turns rubbing your clit and I pinched and teased your nipples as your worked your way to climax. Then you took my cock in your mouth again and got to serious business. I came and you ensured I was all cleaned up with your attentive tongue.
Then the shadow-puppet dog came out, apparently barking at my shadow cock. Very demented indeed.
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