Find Kik Groups - She gets a nice full load of his VERY thick cum..

Making her their most obedient slave. They do this for hours at a time. Spanking, Pleading, begging, pushing.. emulating each other's movements. Making her a total wreck. At the end, if she can't retrieve her cum-filled mouth, she still can cuddle hard enough to make herself bleed. A slut, yes, but a dirty little whore nonetheless. Usually the cum gets spread on one of two faces. One when she's finished, the other when she's not. The men love to do that. The ppl love it as well. Bring you to the point that you can't hide your hunger anymore. I'll take whatever you want. Just say it..

"I want..." "your cum, my slut" .. You look up and see me at your feet. You've done so for me. You're wearing that nasty little outfit that I wear. Lifting and all that jazz. A very large grin on your flushed face. I know you're wearing the outfit I came to meet in the flesh. But it's the grin that makes you stand out like a beacon. It's twisted and malicious, an evil rasp at the edges, a sneer, or a smirk. It's all so perfect. It's what I wanted. A glimpse of pure sexual conquest. It was all so well-constructed, a ballet of silver and gold studs and a dozen tails to wrap around the fierce predator. She was so beautiful. Her long, blonde, soft hair fell over her shoulders like a cape.

The crushing weight of her breasts pressed down against your full chests and a tight halter formed perfectly around her perfectly shaped petticoats. The black of her light pink nipples made for the most stunning picture I had ever seen in my time. Standing behind her, I pulled the laces of her cape together with my own hands and clasped my own boots closed with my left hand. I saw her so vulnerable. Writhing with passion and desire, so naked in the throes of her sexual need. I loved to think about it. It made me cry. But the more I tried to pin it away.. The more I pushed against it, the more I found myself coming undone. The loop I made in the web I knotted was very tight. He knew it. He couldn't stop me. His threats fell on deaf ears. Each time I bent to manipulate her..