Tara woke up completely naked in Zane’s king-sized bed, her curvy body spooned tightly against his muscular frame. His thick morning wood pressed hot and insistent between her soft thighs, the fat head nudging right against her slick pussy lips. One of his strong arms wrapped possessively around her waist, hand cupping her full breast.

“Morning, sis,” Zane murmured against her neck, voice deep and sleepy. “Time for your first recovery session.” He rocked his hips forward and slid into her tight heat in one smooth thrust, burying half his massive cock inside her.

Tara gasped, still sore and creamy from last night’s creampie. “Zane… oh fuck, you’re so big...