His reflection had seen better days. The bright spots on the bathroom mirror reflected the deep circles under his eyes with merciless sobriety, while his dark hair stood on end and offered a sharp contrast to his now watery blue eyes. They were the result of a very passionate, but also damn exhausting night. And yet, when John thought back to the last few hours, his tired little Max wanted to get big and tight again right down there.From the bedroom he heard Pamela's sleepy voice calling: “Darling, come back to bed. It's only 5.00 o'clock and it's deepest night. "After John didn't react, she cooed like a kitten in heat:" Come on, my wild stallion, I'll show you something nice too. "He smiled mischievously at his battered reflection. John already had an idea what she wanted to show him. Sighing, he turned away and ran his hand over his stubbly face. After such sweaty nights, his beard used to sprout particularly hard, so that he now looked like a terrori
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