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Asking to cum and being told no is a love language

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Gırtlağında hisset sikimi.

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plants being plants

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"There you go sweetheart .... take daddys cock down your slutty mouth. Remember to open wide like daddy showed you. Good girl."

"No no, crying isn't going to make me stop. You know that princess. It didn't stop me from taking your ass and it won't stop me from cumming down your warm throat. This is all you're good for kitten. Now shut up and make me cum, mommy is wondering where I am."

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A quick recollection of a meeting with my slut…

I get on the tram and tell her I’ll be there soon. I hear nothing back from her for a while, until I get “On my way” paired with a short video. She’s walking down the street dressed in a sheer black mesh top. It’s completely see through, the thin fabric doing absolutely nothing to cover what’s underneath and doing nothing to contain the motion of her tits as she walks. She closes up her coat and you’d really be none the wiser about what such an innocent-looking girl is hiding under there. I get another video. She’s strutting along the side of the road, buttons undone, while a car passes by from behind. I can feel my dick pushing against my jeans. I know how wet it makes her to be my discreet whore in public, but she’s never done something like this before. I tease her for being so desperate to get my attention, that I’ve been denying her so long that she can clearly now only think with her cunt. Of course she responds with a video of her waiting at the empty tram stop, coat wide open, with her fingers buried beneath her trousers. Pathetic slut.

I finally arrive at my stop and see her sitting there so prim and proper, except for the cheeky look on her face that’s almost daring me to see how far I’ll go right there and then. I grab her by the ass, pull her into me and give her a long kiss that’s repeatedly interrupted by her begging so bad for me to use her. I firmly squeeze her ass and lead the way back to her place.

Immediately after reaching the street again I reach my hand inside her coat and grope at her tits. She lets out some little moans between these cute pleads telling me to be careful and that we’re in public, a big change from the daring look a couple minutes earlier. I’m used to this though. She’s the absolute filthiest dirty talker but she still gets so shy when it finally happens in reality. Not that there’s any part of her that seriously wants me to stop. Not that she could make me. Any half-hearted attempt to push me off is met with me opening her coat further and groping at her more roughly. Her exposed tits start to faintly illuminate and another reason why she’s acting so shy becomes clear. The cars are now facing towards us, not away. Anything we do is giving the passersby a free show. She quickly closes her coat before the car gets too near, clearly still too caught up in her own head. I know she didn’t want me to stop, and I’m not going to. I reach my hand beneath her trousers, beneath her panties, and finally feel how wet she is. My fingers glide without any friction around the mess she’s made down there, stroking up and down her cunt, forcing the moans out, while my knuckles press against the damp fabric of her panties. I pull my hand out and show her what a pathetic mess she’s made, separating my fingers as an oncoming light causes the sticky film to glisten between them. I reach to my mouth and lick her taste off before going back for more. I slip one finger inside, then another, and rhythmically start to slide them in and out as we walk. With each step her hips began to grind more and more intently against my fingers. Her skin starts to illuminate again, another car. She looks at me for guidance. I keep my fingers inside her as the light approaches and finally passes, and just as it does, she starts to grind twice as intense as before, her tight cunt clenching down on my fingers.

We finally turn into the cul de sac where she lives. Any sense of rhythm falls apart and gives way to the need to get as deep inside her as possible. I push inside right up to my knuckles and watch as she grinds her needy cunt against them, quickly failing to stifle any moan that comes out of her mouth. Anyone could open their door or see us out of their window, even hear us with how loud she’s being, but it didn’t matter at all. All I could think about is what I’m going to do to her as soon as we get back.

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Kiss my worries away? Fuck my worries away? Choke my worries away? Sloppily makeout my worries away? Pound into my worries away? Tie me up my worries away? Breed me my worries away? Edge me my worries away? Overstimulate my worries away? Make me cum my worries away? Use me my worri-

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You’re going to look so fucking pathetic, stripped down in nothing but a shock collar, lapping cum out of a dog bowl on all fours.

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She brags about how bossy she is at work while drooling on my balls. Yes, little one. Let it out of your system.

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When she’s bent over laying her head on her pillow. Wearing nothing but my favorite hoodie. I stretch her holes apart. Gently fingering both of her holes from behind. “You like that, babe? You love feeling Daddy’s fingers in both of your holes? That’s my good girl. Just lay there and let Daddy do all the work.”

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Can't wait to have a house with the love of my life so he can breed me literally wherever he wants

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