You pathetic losers, while you were drooling over your screens, I was on my knees, stroking that thick cock until he creamed all over my tits. His pre-cum was already dripping, and I licked it off, tasting his salty sweetness, something you filthy pervs will never experience. He grabbed my hair, pulling me closer, forcing his cock deeper down my throat, making me gag and moan, you weak subs. I could feel every inch of him, the way his veins pulsed, the way his hips thrust against my face, driving me wild with pleasure. The sight of my cum-covered tits was enough to make any man weak, and you’re no exception, you jealous pricks.
I pushed him back onto the bed, straddling him with my wet pussy hovering just above his cock. I teased him, rubbing my clit against his shaft, feeling his pre-cum coat my sensitive flesh. He reached up, grabbing my hips, trying to pull me down onto him, but I wasn’t ready to give in just yet. I leaned forward, letting my tits dangle in his face, and he eagerly sucked on my nipples, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peaks. The combination of his mouth on my tits and his cock teasing my entrance had me soaking wet and begging for more.
I impaled myself on his cock, taking him deep inside my tight cunt. He filled me completely, stretching me wide as I rode him hard and fast. His hands gripped my ass, spanking me as I bounced up and down, my moans filling the room. I could feel his cock throbbing inside me, his hips bucking as he chased his release. With a final, deep thrust, he exploded, filling me with his hot cum, triggering my own orgasm. I collapsed on top of him, my body shaking with the intensity of it all.
So keep stroking to my words, you desperate pervs — if you want to hear how it really sounded, you’ll have to call.