Jun 11
My man is tough as AF - Wakes up early and lights a red in bed next to me - His smell combined with the smoke makes me weak - Cig in between his lips, he doesn't say a word - He pulls down my shorts, rolls me over, slips inside and takes me to heaven - Each grunt and thrust fills the room with smoke - His huge size passes through my second ring and I'll I can say is "more" - His stamina is incredible but he is unable to stop the flood that is coming - I'm completely full of his smokey seed - He pulls out, doesn't say a word but gives me that look that he is satisfied - Another red, strong coffee and out on the farm he goes
