Seductive minx impaled on throbbing cock

“You have a stupid fucking name” I informed him as he settled down, and he actually nodded, as if to say ‘yup’. Xnxx I think he might have kissed me if his face hadn’t been dripping with panty-spit. I walked him to one of those shitty, food-by-the-pound bodegas in the financial district (although one I happened to know brewed counter-culture coffee (I’m not a heathen)), because I didn’t want to see anyone either of us knew. I couldn’t help but smile, probably wickedly, but also happy and excited. Knowing he’d have to walk the entire length of the floor, all soggy, slathered in our combined juices to get to the mens room. “POSITION ZERO BITCH” I commanded, and glancing back at me startled, he shot me this look like “really? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Thursday, 9/26
Dear diary,
SN came back today, all tail-between-his-legs. And he’d been maintaining such a positive attitude right up to that point. I would have thought my gagging you with my fucking panties made it clear that I wasn’t interested in listenting to you talk today. Wednesday 9/25
Dear Diary,
The little cunt was a no-show. He nodded, holding my eyes for once; Grateful. I think he might have kissed me if his face hadn’t been dripping with panty-spit. “Yeah!” I replied happily, “thanks toots!” my hand still palming his butt-cheek “such a white-knight”. I don’t know why, but his affirmation scared me. Was I somehow responsible for him now? I would have thought my gagging you with my fucking panties made it clear that I wasn’t interested in listenting to you talk today.