I try to wash it away…
The filth that flows through my mind…
But no matter how hard I scrub,
I can’t help but want to bend over and be made to take it…
HARD.
Shhh shh shhhh, baby…
You can take it.
And you will.
Breathe for me, relax…
Spread for me.
Take my cock…take it deep.
Let me fill you like you’ve filled me so many times before.
(Source: photo source fetish fanatic)
The my amazing Coloradoan boy is busying himself with something else in the other room and I causally ask, is it ok if I roll around on your floor naked?” “yea, sure, whatever” he calls back.
A few minutes later, I’m on the floor in panties and a tight see through tank top, rolling around. “Damn”, he says staring at me like I’m a piece of meat, ” I didn’t think you meant it.”
“really?!” I ask and he just smiles.
