When Maxixe awoke Kaoma was still fast asleep next to him her layers of her pale blonde hair fanned out across the pillow.
She always looked so beautiful laying next to him until she opened her mouth.
In his mind her body was a work of art, she was naturally slim around the hips with a tiny waist.
Maxixe searched but he hardly saw where she gained weight after giving birth to Jax.
In the dim light of the morning he felt his morning wood growing.
He normally countered his morning glory by treating Kaoma like a child because she acted like one but right now she doesn't look like a child.
While she slept dreamily he couldn't resist tracing the outline of her lips with his index finger.
Kaoma let out a soft purring sound like a cat reacting to the sensual sensation.
Feeling caught doing something naughty he quickly withdrew his hand and started to inch off the bed but then she caught his hand.