RUNNING LATE


MMM that's right. Spear me with that stiff rod. You did this. You created me. And now you can't get enough. I love making you late for a dinner date with her. Thrill when you have to scramble for an excuse as to why you were late and how you were really thrashing your filthy whore. MMM stuff me baby, gimme the meat, you just can't control yourself. So dirty. So hot. Your hard, fat cock stretching me as you thrust deep in and out of me. Pump me baby; fill me with your mess. And then go off and have boring dinner, with your boring wife, and I will turn back into her boring brother. Oh that did it, a reminder of who I really am, making you cum. Oh yeah! Fill me up!

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