She walked in looking all innocent — white underwear, knee-high socks, playing shy.
Didn’t last long.
I pulled out my cock right in front of the camera, stroked it slow while she stripped. But I don’t wait. Never do.
Yanked her close — hands on that thick ass, fingers in her wet pussy, then slap — bent her over before she could beg.
Doggy style, no warm-up. Just deep, greedy strokes, me owning her body in those damn socks. She moaned like she was made for this.
Then — bed. Back. Legs open. Missionary with full eye contact, every thrust sinking in deep. She took it all… every inch, every second.
And then? Only then did she get on her knees to deep throat my load like the perfect little sub.
This is how we roll — real, messy, unfiltered.
Who wants the next BTS session soaked in sweat and spit?
