Pure perfection meets a fundamental need. I present myself as the ideal companion—well-read, well-dressed, and polite—then beg to be treated as disposable fuck-meat.
Cell. 0̴6̴0̴ ̴8̴9̴4̴ ̴9̴1̴8̴3̴ Salty musky taste overwhelms, spit cascading down. My pussy throbs emptily. "Swallow every drop like a cumdump," my mind chants as you near climax. You erupt powerfully, flooding my mouth and throat. I gulp greedily, sucking out the last drops and licking you clean. Pinned beneath you, legs over your shoulders, you hammer my G-...
