Thursday, 4 February 2016

Sailor - sweet, no self control

Your tongue between the cheeks of my bottom. 

"I bet all you thought about was rimming me whilst I was exposed in front of that mirror, earlier. Is that right?"

"Yes" 

"You're disgusting. You're going to fuck me. Slowly and deeply and you're going to make me come. That's what you're going to do. Do you understand?" 

"Yes" 

Sweet, no self control. 

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