His Little Kitten
With her ass in the air, I can see the pink tip of her dick right against…oh Her thong is exposing a very pretty puckered hole!
I look away from her and focus on making a pot of coffee in my kitchen. When Jack knocks, I answer promptly.
“Where is Aubrey? Neither you nor her answered at all last night!” Jack says as soon as I open the door.
“Shh! It’s still early,” I say, softly, hoping not to awaken her.
“She went dancing. I went and got her and brought her home,” I whisper.
“Um…hm?”
“She is safe and sound,” I reply.