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Midnight Judgement An original story by Starrynight. The story depicted here is completely fictional. I do not encourage the behavior described here in any way. It was late, really late, and there was nothing I wanted to do more than drift off to a heavy slumber, but I couldn't. For the past fifteen minutes I was alone in my bed, jerking my erection to no avail. It was only my wife's fourth day away Hardcore and I was feeling extremely horny. She and I had a sex life most couples our age could only dream of, and I haven't masturbated in years, at least not without her next to me urging me on. I tried to conjure the image of my naked wife in my Hardcore Sex mind as I tugged on my average 5-inch member but felt no closer to relief than I was when I started. When I climbed into bed an hour ago, I tried to ignore it, assuming it would go away as I read a book, but it didn't. 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With my wife gone, my stepdaughter was being even more obnoxious than usual, sending snarky remarks my way whenever her highness would award me with her unbearable presence. I was just finished brushing my teeth and getting ready for sleep when I ran into her on my way to bed. She walked out of her bedroom barefoot and was wearing some of the skimpiest clothes Cumshots I have ever seen her in. She had on a loose pink shirt, a pale shoulder peeking from the wide neckline as it reached down only to her naval. In addition to that, she was also wearing, what I believe the correct term for is micro thong but is basically the least amount of fabric she could wear around her waist without completely exposing her vagina. She ignored me as she pranced down to the bathroom, and as she passed Big Tits me I couldn't help but turn my head around. I witnessed her tight teenage ass, only a stringy thin fabric lodged in between her firm cheeks. 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