“You think you can just waltz in here and spread your legs and that’s all there is to it?”
His voice cut through the post-orgasmic haze like a blade. I was still on my knees, his cum leaking down my thighs, my cunt still spasming with the aftershocks of what he’d just done to me. The marble floor was cold. My jaw already ached from the memory of last night.
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One hand slamming the keys, the other shoved deep inside my soaked, dripping folds, completely helpless against my own pathetic horniness. If you’re jerking off and painting your screen to my filth, you owe me for the entertainment. Drop a tip to keep this mindless, degenerate hole wet, fed, and chained to her desk typing out the ultimate smut for you to abuse yourself to. 💸💦
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