Hours. This has been pure torture for hours, but I don’t ever want it to end.
Julie moves just slightly, and the shift is like a lightning bolt directly to my c**k. I’m stretched out on my back because at some point in the night she turned over and then decided to climb on top of me. She’s got her knees on either side of my waist and the shirt she has on has ridden above her chest. Her panties and my boxer briefs are the only thing separating us from the neck down, and my d**k has already managed to jut above the waistband in a desperate attempt to get skin on skin. The first couple of inches are bared and wedged between my stomach and her soft belly. It’s heaven and hell all at once.
I close my eyes and pet her ass as she rocks in her sleep. She’s been doing this for so long I thought a
