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i want an older man to fuck my face and catch the spit in his hands and rub it all on my face. lay me on my back and spend a few minutes dragging his balls and cock back and forth on my sloppy face so i can really appreciate it. stop and spit on me if it gets dry and continue dragging his balls on my face. then sit his asshole directly on my mouth so i can lick it and stick my tongue inside. rub his ass against my sloppy spit face. use me as his toilet paper. put his weight on me so i can get my tongue far in there. i want a man old enough to be my dad to use me as his toilet paper. fuckkk
Heavy shackles. Iron cage. Iron box.
Good night.
#No Escape Now
About a month ago, I told Amy that she was allowed to cum again as soon as she made me cum just from having her tongue in my asshole. Here’s a photo from yesterday, right before attempt number 32. See that look in her eyes, somewhere between defiant and pleading? That’s the look of a tough-minded bitch who edges three times a day and hasn’t cum in thirty, a bitch who’s starting to worry that she’s not going to be able to earn the orgasm she knows she needs, but who won’t let herself give in. She’s working so hard, trying so desperately. She doesn’t want to have to beg. She’s too proud still. Begging is still too pathetic.
Her strategy is getting pretty good at this point, I have to admit. She starts by choking herself on my cock for a few minutes, covering me with her spit and slime and puke. While she does that, she’ll degrade herself for me, wiping her mess all over her face, begging me to do the most horrible things that she can think of. Yesterday she begged me to fuck and cum in her asshole while she ate her mom’s pussy. She alternated describing that scenario in graphic detail and choking on my cock until she thought I was about to cum, at which point she moved her head down and started tongue-fucking my asshole with wild abandon. She timed it just slightly wrong, I think; in any case, it didn’t work. She saw that she was losing me again, and in a moment of despair, shoved my cock back down her throat. I immediately blew my load in her. It’s a delicate thing, her job. She’ll figure it out someday. Or not. I don’t care. I cum all the time.