Carrie and Peter, the morning after.
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I wake in the morning to sunshine streaming in around the edge of the drapes but, more importantly, to the lips around my c**k. I look down, and Carrie is sucking me slowly and gently. When she sees I'm awake, she picks up the pace, bringing me to an explosive orgasm, taking my entire load down again. She smacks her lips, saying, "Yup. It's just as yummy as before. Good morning, Peter."
"Perfect morning, Carrie Dear." She slips up beside me, and we kiss long, hard, and passionately. We both sigh deeply. After a few minutes of cuddling, our bodies decided to remind us that food is required regularly. Stomachs rumbling, we laugh and pick our clothes off the floor to get dressed.
I leave another decent tip for the maid. Then I step down to turn
