Under the Shower with my Wet Love...
As I pull up beside him and wind down the passenger window I catch odd words like bitch…useless Story Awesome Kishida Ayumi... I still see him sometimes and he comes round when his wife is off visiting family for another go at her, it feels good treating her like the piece of shit she is knowing it’s all her fault. It's almost as if she has cast a spell on my body the way is reacting to her, harder than it has ever been “You can't keep me here! I have to go” “You can’t really expect me to believe that do you? After all your cock clearly wants to be here and you have been looking at me like you wanted to eat me alive since I pulled my car over” I say looking at him, they always say things like this but part of me is actually annoyed he wants to leave not that I I’ll let him but still… “You can't keep me prisoner! Untie me now
All of my pieces are professionally cleaned of course- it’s a perk- but this chair’s not suitable if we’re going to have breakfast cereal or God-know-what-else smeared into it info link, Immune to the distractions of, between spanks, me walking to your face, and sliding my cock: rigid, into your throat, your tongue somehow remaining soft as your lips grip me. Even though you’ve played this dumb-ass game a hundred times, the odd position; the atypical use of this everyday furniture has knocked your balance, and with it your certainty
Under the Shower with my Wet Love...