My bedroom has two doors, one opens to the living cell, the other to the bathroom, on through to the kitchen. Mei was still in my bedroom, xlilith and like every morning my Border Collie – Mac, was pulling in error my blankets. His scheme of telling me time to get up and xlilith take him outside. I’m conscience-stricken I said infuriating to rouse something to smokescreen up with, I always drowse nude I told Mei. The get a whiff of of freshly brewed coffee and bacon filled the air. Slowly my cover was being pulled to the bottom of the bed, and xlilith I heard a pant! I was on my back, my four-inch soft cock, resting on my right thigh. She said, oh it’s not that, you have so numberless scars!