First, I get undressed, preparing to take a shower.
John’s gaze travels the length of my naked body with a glimmer of lust in his eyes. I know what’s on his mind, and I want to be his sexy anal whore so bad! Next, he grabs me and pulls me to him for a deep kiss. His hands become heavier on my shoulders, forcing me to my knees.
I am naked on the floor, my mouth level with his cock.
As a result, he firmly takes my head like his personal fuck toy. Simultaneously, my mouth is wide open, gasping but ready to receive all of him, deeply, straight into the back of my throat. The sudden passion sends my mind blank, and I’m wet between my legs, threatening to spill out right then and there, kneeling, sucking him. His rugged breaths of contentment above let me know how much he enjoys what I’m giving.
I know I will be his sexy anal whore.
It’s just a matter of time. Then, he suddenly tugs me back by the hair. Pulling me upright as easily as a ragdoll, forcefully bends me at the waist, how easily he does so like a delicate dance. He spins me round to face the wall. I delight in waiting to be his sexy anal whore. My legs spread far apart, and his sinfully hard cock is at my pussy. His dick nudging insistently to enter, to penetrate me, filling me with its throbbing length. He rams himself deep inside me, but he wants more. Consequently, I need everything he gives! He is fucking me passionately, no words between us, not this time. I know he will make me his sexy anal whore before he stops.
I’m so close to letting myself go!
Then I know, with a licked wet thumb, the time has come for him to make me his sexy anal whore. I cum just from him thrusting into me there, that puckered hole. He presses against it and how shamefully easy it is for him to fill me. There was no hesitation, no doubt, he’s just impaling me in one easy motion. Then his hands go to my hips and his lips to my neck. I love being his red hot sexy anal whore.
I’m in a whirl of delicious torment as he thrust in and out of my hungry asshole.
The torturous thoughts running through my perverted mind and the addictive sensations and stimulation running through my backside told me what an anal sex slut I am! It seemed to run down every nerve ending in my body. He grabs at my throat, breast, and ass. I am his sexy anal whore! With his fingers, he plunges deep inside my denied pussy and dances over my clit. I tighten my cunt around his probing digits and squirt my warm orgasm down his hand. He tightens his grip on my sexy anal whore ass cheeks and fills me with his big cream pie. Then down we go on the bed in a heap of hot sweat and sticky cum. I love being his sexy anal whore!
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