I like it when you squeeze my tits through my shirt while I suck on your tongue like it’s a miniature cock.
I like it when you rub the joining of my legs and make me cream my panties and soak my jeans.
I like it when you say thank you after I come. You’re the only one who ever does.
I like it when you force your spit and my juices back into my pussy and let them drip out again into your open mouth.
I like it when you giggle with pleasure when I tongue your nipples and kiss my way down your chest to your groin.
I like it when you fill my mouth to overflowing, first with your cock and then with your semen.
I like it when you fuck me from behind with the mirror from the wardrobe beneath me so that I can see your cock stretching me open.
(I hope there’s a hard-on in your pants.)
I like it when you ask me to lick your ass.
I like it when you push against the tension at my asshole. The muscles embrace you despite the searing ache.
I like it when you bury your cock deep inside me and stay rigid with your weight on top while the walls of my vagina collapse around you.
I like it when you type the dirtiest things.
I like it when you convulse: your spine stiffens and your breathing goes ragged and your eyes roll back and you release a loud moan.
I want your thick cock sliding in me slowly, penetrating deep. Come fuck me, lover. You know I will beg.
I want to fuck you. I need to fuck, fuck, fuck you. I am your willing slut: Trish, the fuck-toy. Tonight. My place. Please. Come for me.
He came. He came again and again. So did I.
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