It isn’t just your cock I want, it’s your fat wallet. I needed something to hold over you, something to blackmail you with. And, looking wasn’t enough I needed you to actually touch and I needed proof of it. So, I decided to hide my cam and record our little rendezvous.
I finally found a way to get you to my apartment. I admit, it it took some convincing but once I did, you were all mine. Bringing you to your very knees was much easier than I anticipated. Who knew you would cave the way you did when you saw me waiting on my couch naked and fingering my hot pussy.
Before I could even blink, you were face down in my pussy, devouring me, begging for more. I gave you just enough then told you to get your wallet. You were puzzled at first but it didn’t take you long at all to figure out my game. A game that you would have to pay to play.
Haven’t you learned anything about this bratty slut? I always get what I want, one way or another.
Written By: Laney
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