"Deb?"
Having sneaked back into the house, Miles turned on the light and saw a vague figure shaped beneath the sheet covers.
Of course, who else could it be.
Deb pulled down the sheet and smiled brightly. The look in her eyes said it all even before he could settle down.
She wanted him badly.
Miles grinned and swiftly began to undress until he was just in his underwear.
Jumping on the bed as he raised his sheets, Deb giggled and snuggled herself into his embrace after a long anxious wait.
" Where have you been, Daddy?" Deb pouted meekly, her light set of big melons pressed against him so tight that he had to take a deep breath, savoured the squishy soft sensation, then recovered his thoughts once again.
"Midnight cycling?"
Miles responded and his right hand found her ass, grabbing the thickness so hard that Deb moaned shakily and bit her lips.
"Hmmmm- you smell so good." She confessed, her face pressed against his sturdy chest compared to yesterday.
