You message me for a call when you have lost all control. You wish you had the urge for a hot little bitch like me but I am way too old for your sexual tastes. What you want is sleeping soundly in her bedroom.
We go back and forth on the phone for awhile with your saying all the reasons you just can’t. You almost sound sincere. LOL. I have been down this road with so many men like you and you want to go in that pretty pink room and we both know you will. You begin to whisper to me and I can barely hear you as you open her door. You gasp as you watch her sleep.
This time things will be different. I coax you to take your daddy dick out and stroke it. It feels good to finally do it so close to her sweet face. I demand you get a cup from the kitchen. You are confused but you do it because you want me to coax you to cum on her, make it all my fault. Not this time fucker! You are cumming in the cup like a good boy. Drink! Yes, you heard me right, drink your own jizz. I mean, it is to hide the evidence of our secret!
Teen Delaney
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