He was on his hands and knees. I looked down at him letting out a sigh. I lifted up my skirt covering his face as I flashed him a wicked grin. He loves the warmth and the smell of my sex. His hands lightly touch my feet massaging the soles. I can feel his hot breath on my thighs. He’s a good pet for the most. I trap his head between my thighs. His lips so close to my pussy, I know he wants a taste. His hands caressing the small of my back, drawing me in. He whimpers like a pathetic little puppy, I grind my pussy against his face. It’s time he worships my beautiful pussy and proves himself to me. His wet mouth pressing against my velvet pussy.
Princess Paris <3
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