Don't Bother
by Uther Pendragon
nogardnePrethU@gmail.com

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Don't Bother
by Uther Pendragon
nogardnePrethU@gmail.com

She'd been faithful far too long, taking her pleasure in the children which John's pleasure engendered.

Then John's gonorrhea had scarred her tubes.

As he undressed her, David's eyes reflected love and desire rather than the stretch lines and droop they saw.

As she undressed him, he reached for a pocket.

"Don't bother," she said.

Aroused by his hands and mouth, desire filled her.

Led by her grasp, David filled her.

She sighed, and he stroked. She lifted, and he thrust.

Pleasure, so long deferred, flooded her. As she keened her joy and clutched his ass, David flooded her too.

The end
Don't Bother
Uther Pendragon
nogardnePrethU@gmail.com
2011/06/05

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