Against the wall, legs spread. Waiting. Anticipating. Knowing any second now I will feel your cock slam in to one of my holes. Trying to relax, wondering which hole you will choose.
Scared of the pain, but wanting it none the less. Knowing that if you choose my asshole your big cock will rip me, hurt me. I know that is the hole you will probably choose because you want to hear me scream, and cry, and beg for you to stop. You will keep pounding me until I am begging you not to stop.
I want to serve you, please you. I need to serve and please you. Please don’t make me wait any longer. I am begging…….
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