Innocent attention seeking
I crawled into his domain
Company is what I lusted for
Then I turned into his slave
Large hands placed on my head
His hard blue eyes looking down
He smiled at my watering eyes
and my knees placed on the ground
I feel my drool and slobber
dribble off and down my chin
He pushes my head down deeper
I choke again, and again
Wet strings from his cock
still linked to my lips
I gasp and I breath
I start to wiggle my hips
His hands cradled my cheeks
He says to me that he's proud
My face is red, yet flushed
Eyes glazed with lustful clouds
Bending over, begging by dripping
I start to whimper, but sigh
He pushes his tip against my ass
Breaths me in, and whispers, "Mine"
Pure pleasure crashes down on me
As he enters, I plea for more
He grabs my neck and rocks me onto him
"I'm you're dirty, fucking whore!"
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