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I knew it was a bad way to wake you up. Your little cock in a cage, unable to get hard or cum for me. But we were both so drunk we couldn’t help it. So you got to be woken up by my moans and orgasms as that big black stranger I met at the club. The one that smelled like weed with dreads and gold teeth just fucked my pussy. He was rutting me like a dog and I was loving every minute of it. You tried to leave and I reached out and grabbed you. “Watch” I commanded. Wanting you to see me with a real man, one who grunted and fucked me too hard and deep. Making me squeak in pain even as he drove me to orgasm. A real man who used me for his fucking pleasure and didn’t care about how I felt at all. Then that huge cock filled me with cum, he didn’t ask if I was on birth control. Or even if I wanted him to fill me up. He just did because he knows this cunt belongs to him. Then he pulled out. Chuckling at you. “Fucking bitch.” he said and walked away, the front door sounding less than a minute later. I hadn’t gotten to cum yet, but that’s what you were for. Real men got to cum and use me, you, my little bitch got to make me cum. So as your tongue lapped away, eating at his cum like the dog you are. I felt those happy little currents of an orgasm start and used my hands to grind your face into my pussy and help you lick up every drop.


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