Naked Scripts
Vic To Ria calling him daddy in bedmy girlfriend from turquoise pond requests my help after my millennium seclusionmy dearest allie i couldn't sleep last nightdear diary today i caught my man
Hot ropes lash across my face, my tongue, my tits—thick, endless, marking every inch of me.
I moan, licking what I can reach, rubbing it into my skin like lotion.
He’s still hard.
“Ride me,” he demands, dropping to the creeper board and pulling me on top.
I straddle him reverse, sink down slow, and start bouncing like my life depends on it—ass slapping his thighs, tits flying, head thrown back.
“That’s it,” he groans, spanking me in rhythm. “Ride that dick like you’re paying rent on it.”