I swallow hastily. I want to feel his cum flowing against my lips, covering all the space in my mouth, flowing into the wounds left by my teeth as I bite my lips in pleasure. Sex The boss has forbidden it, and everyone loves the boss and obeys him unconditionally. At the same time, it intensifies my physical sensations. I concentrate on the patterns on the mattress. I kiss his balls, his cock, and can’t stop wanting him. It’s good, very good. His next load fills my mouth, and I close my lips around his tip without swallowing. I suck his dick deep into my mouth until I can’t breathe. His cum in my system is starting to work.
He said that I belonged right there, under him, the worthless whore I am, and I wonder inside if he can see it.
The change in my body. His cum in my system is starting to work.
He said that I belonged right there, under him, the worthless whore I am, and I wonder inside if he can see it.
The change in my body. I am special. But that’s a lie. My bones seem to want to break with pleasure when he calls me a whore again.
