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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I want her used. I want her surrounded by men. She’s to be used, taken, ravished. I want her fucked hard. I want her bruised, used, to know her Sir is watching. She surrenders to please her Sir.
She’s on all fours. A large tall broad shouldered man, fucking her. I’m sat on the bed, legs folded watching. Only our eyes are locked. Every thrust , of the prop, invited to perform. We are oblivious of him. He’s a nobody, he’s a no matter . His presence is to serve. He calls himself a Bull, we both sniggered earlier about that. He’s a lamb, a sweet baby lamb invited into the wolfs lair.
We wish him good bye, as what only matters is the us. The warm embrace , the cuddles , the kisses. The ache of her cunt reminding us days later of the episode of our journey together . |
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