You try so hard to give me up.
You can’t stop thinking about my eager little mouth and my begging baby blues. You try to put my full tits and my dangerous curves out of your mind. Forget that I am begging for you to kiss me, to fuck me, to cum for me. It’s completely out of your control. The Devil made you do it. And she’s not wearing panties.
You tell yourself you’ll stay away.
Yet conscience laden promises are tossed aside with the pants you can’t get off fast enough. Forgive me Father for I have sinned. What mortal could resist such devious temptation, the naked flesh offered up. A veritable feast for your eyes. Last supper between my thighs. I make it oh so easy for you to be bad.
You swear each time will be your last.
Close your eyes when I lower my head into your lap. It’s okay to groan when I work my tongue around the head of your rock hard cock. Call me a dirty girl for spitting on your manhood and working you with my fist. Tilt your head back and pray that you don’t cum too quickly. The sin is already in motion handsome. You might as well get your monies worth out of it. After all, You are just a man, and I am just a whore.
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