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Waiting.

If it is one thing he hated it
was waiting .
He had rang her telling her the time
It was not their first date
why was she late.
He would make sure she would
not get away unpunished .
He was the master she the slave
that's how it should stay.
As all looked lost she walked by
appologised began to cry.
His heart began to melt
she after all was his baby
today he would forgive
not like him lately.
Putting his arm around her holding
her tight they both took flight
to the club that night.
She pleased him like never before
once again his private whore.
When home alone they carried on
fucking all night long.
Their favorite position was doggy
grabbing her breasts entering from behind
scratching her back slapping her ass.
Begging for more she began to moan
he was close knowing he would not
come alone.
What looked like a disaster date
was now all good.
Both totally fucked .



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