Always call me ‘Sir’. xvideo It doesn’t want my hands. He gets me. I wince as I see how swollen my pussy is, my lips shining with my sweet lube. My hands shake as I hit send. “How did I get this way? But I already know the answer is yes. I’m never this rough but I suddenly imagine him there, his throbbing manhood inside me, filling me. “Why?”
“Because I said so!” he snaps. By being good I will give you a reward.”
“What, sir?” I eagerly ask. I was happy he seemed nice yet direct, a welcomed change from my usual fare of stilted Asian “boyfriends” my relatives try to set me up with.
