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Bent over my lap, fingers in her mouth, two from behind and a thumb in her ass, I tell her not to come. I tell her she’s a slut if she comes. I tell her she’s a whore. Put your head down. Lift up your ass. I tell her she smells like cunt. Is cunt what you are? Is cock what you need? Tell me, my precious, shameless, beautiful slut, and don’t you dare come.
····fingers in her cunt—my elbow
Redbud | January 26 2017