Imagine pent-up sexual frustrations, you’re aroused every time you look at my seductive body, feeling my soft skin brush up against yours. Glancing up at my plump inviting lips, feeding your soul through the window of my own. How about seeing glimpses of my perfectly round ass, that I continuously tease you with, my pussy playing peek-a-boo through my wet panties…all driving you mad.
As if that wasn’t enough, imagine you are prohibited from touching me when you want.
Multiple late nights of me coming home with clear evidence of being freshly fucked by other men, the bite marks perfectly placed upon my neck, lipstick smeared across my face, the overwhelming scent of after shave radiating off of me.
You’re jealous, frustrated beyond words, but yet your pathetic cock is getting harder by the minute.
Awww does me getting fucked by men with bigger cocks, pleasing me more than you ever could, turn you on? Look how desperate you are right now.
How about I lay you back, forcing you to witness as I undress, now you get a first hand look of the hand prints scattered across my ass, the bite marks left on my breasts and lets not forget my pussy is dripping cum, HIS cum.
Climbing on top using your face as my throne, I’m laughing as I clench my thighs against the sides of your head, using your mouth to clean every last drop of cum from my pussy.
This is the only time you are useful to me.
Hmmm what will I do next? Give me a call and find out.
Will you beg for more?
xoxo
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