His Little Slut

I had such a hot call a couple of days ago. I never have to tell this guy what I like, he just knows. He knows that beneath my beautiful face and sweet voice, that I am a total slut, begging to be fucked. He was wearing leather pants, pulling me back against him, rubbing his throbbing erection against my ass, kissing my neck. I heard his moan in my ear as my hand went behind me to caress him through the soft leather. His mouth was all over me, making me so wet and achy for his huge cock. I love that he isn’t afraid to be rough with me, knowing what I crave from him. There is nothing slow and gentle about the way he fucks me. He always gives me the pounding that I deserve. The next day, he’s back to teasing me again with his messages, keeping me wet and waiting for the next round.

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