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He loves to watch Sarah drink. After a run on the treadmill she is thirsty, and the ice cubes tinkle against the glass as they float in the water. She gulps the water hastily, and rivulets roll down her chin as she sates her thirst. Peter follows their path down her neck, wishing he could taste the sweetness of the water mixed with Sarah’s sweat.
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Sarah slips into bed nude and spreads her legs. Peter settles between them, his cock rock hard and pressing into his belly as his tongue finds Sarah’s clit. He slips his tongue inside her and her juices quench his thirst, sweet and refreshing to his palate.
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Peter’s hand cups Sarah’s breast and she snuggles closer into him, sighing in satisfaction. He listens as she falls asleep, and his breathing slows as he joins her in slumber, happy and content.
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