The throbing hurts

It starts when I’m in the office. The pounding on my clit from thinking about you. These wild memories. Me coming to your place and you’ll be sitting on the couch waiting cock in hand for me. I’ll crawl on my knees to reach you, just to shove all of your cock into my throat. My hair becoming a tangled mess cause your hands are intertwined so tightly, while your forcing my head down making me gag. I pull my face up from your throbing dick drool dalling down my chin, tears in my eyes. You call me your pretty little slut. You keep jacking off while I clean my face a bit. Only to cum on the floor and make me lick it up. While I’m head down you grab my ass and thrust your fingers into my dry ass. Making me scream even louder and cry harder. You wrap your other hand around my mouth sitting me up telling me “I’ll be ok, once it’s wet it feels different”. I’m still waiting for the better part, while the screams and tears don’t stop. It slowly does become easier and wider, until you pull your cock out and have me spit on it. I’m still on my knees in between your legs. Dropping myself onto your dick trying to breathe and “relax” that’s all you keep saying. After a while of hearing my cries you get tired and start fucking both my soaking pussy and ass. One hole after the other. At this point I’ve came all over the floor and we’re just playing in a puddle of your work. So we move to the back of the couch, where your still hate fucking me.. Like I stole your dog or something. Just thrust after thrust. Eventually I start to get raw and dry so you put me back on my knees. To soak your cock, but you end up cuming all over my face, giving me a good smack in my face while I lick the cum off.. “Good girl”. Thinking about it now has my pussy pounding ?

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