Òyì nke e mepụtara

I didn’t sleep too well. Waking on and off recounting every minute of my nights activities. When I did awake in the morning, my husband was still asleep naked next to me. I turned on my side and looked at him still confused, but knowing I still loved him very much. I pulled down the sheet that was covering him and looked at his cock, comparing it to the man I was with the night before. It was smaller in length, not as big around. I wondered how it would feel in me after last night, experiencing