When Sam got up from bed at 8 a.m., he felt a sense of satisfaction from having slept well after a wave of fatigue.
Logically, given the extent of his 'Sexual Desire,' he wouldn't expect to feel physically overdrawn.
However, upon reflection, it seemed more likely that the exhaustion stemmed from emotional states rather than physical exertion.
Pouring himself a glass of pure milk, Sam gazed at the pure white liquid swirling in the glass, which triggered memories of the previous night's madness.
Sam used his fingers to massage Zoe's pussy, bringing her to several orgasms.
The image was unforgettable, Zoe almost going limp on top of Sam, caressing her breasts with one hand, then grabbing Sam's wrist with one hand and letting his free hand rest on top of her breasts.
She kissed Sam's cock to her heart's content, itching to get it all down her throat.
