Morning Mood

I woke up this morning to a beautiful sight. s*s, Hubby and I were together in our king-size bed apparently having fallen asleep crosswise in it. s*s’ head was on a pillow about even with Hubby’s hip. There she lay sleeping looking very angelic radiating absolute contentment and tranquility from her pretty face in the soft morning light.

Hubby had made love to both of us the night before and completely satisfied both of us, totally fulfilling all of our sexual desires and lust. Now I awoke among them in that blissful serenity that follows an evening of ecstasy. There my beautiful sister lay with her face so close to Hubby’s perfect manliness. That hunk of flesh that provides us with such pure pleasure; the gift of the gods to women.

s*s’ face, as I said, radiated absolute joy and peace from fulfilled desire. Hubby’s cock lay elongated across his hip and seemed to smile at s*s, radiating the same sense of utter rapture, just an inch or so from s*s’ rosy lips. Hubby’s hand was on her shoulder as if to persuade her head not to pull away. I stroked s*s’ silky hair and she moaned the softest sweetest moan that can come from a female’s lips.

Oh, to awake like this everyday!