Steamy Diaries
“Please fuck me. Please let me come. I need it so badly.”
Rouida smiled, a cruel, triumphant smile. “Good boy,” she purred, and then she sank down onto his cock, enveloping him in her tight heat.
Omar cried out, his hips bucking up to meet her as she rode him hard and fast. She leaned down, her breasts pressing against his chest as she kissed him roughly, her tongue invading his mouth.
“Come for me,” she whispered against his lips. “Come in my pussy like a good little slave.”