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His Bitch

Forget his handsome face
The words he said
Forget the way he looked at you
It was just a game

Forget the way he kissed your lips
Licked your pussy
How hard he held your head
When he shoved his dick down your throat
Demanding you to suck hard and take it all in

That wasn't enough he had to have more
Evil grin across his face
Feel his fingers rushing in and out
Over and over to make sure your wet
With out any warning
He says your his bitch
Spreads your legs even wider
Slams that throbbing piece of flesh
Hard and deep

He doesn't care if he hurts you
One hand around your neck holding you down
The other squeezing your tit
Using it to push and pull you
As he fucks you even harder...faster...deeper

He's close to his climax and pulls out
Grabs your head to cum in your face
Leaves you laying there
Not a word is said
As he walks away

He fucked you and left
His bitch of the day
Written by DawnbeforeDark (Fallen Poet)
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