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Its Mzz Mistress ........(For Mr M.)
Frustrated I am, as I lay in this bed
Legs fully spread
Milagro Romance giving me a slight head
Still in my heels and fuck me dress
I
C A N N O T
BELIEVE….
I am about to cater to myself…. AGAIN!
I want him and he isn’t here
The night is quiet…
still…
lonely…
only the beat of my drumming pussy
Screaming “bitch please feed me!!”
A hazard of being
THE
OTHER
LADY
The courtesan home-wrecker MISTRESS side bitch
Times have changed
I was once a master of this waiting game
Now…. I yearn for his presence
And I miss him
damn I am so caught up in feelings
I fucked up feeling the way I feel
I don’t even know if this shit is real
Breaking the rules, and forgetting my place
So cheers to me falling off my A game
Sighsssss
He probably can’t escape
Why is that bitch of his soooo demanding?!
I think to myself
How much longer can I do this?
And then…
I hear his car pull up in the driveway
I smile inside bc tonight there WILL BE adult play
But lol I still put on my serious face...
As I head to let him in
my pussy sheds a tear
Finally this mutha f**ker is here
I glance at the time, about a quarter to one.
Until about 5 our time is borrowed
With his fashionably late sorrys
He knows how to woo me
Deep kisses
Naughty Fingers,
X rated touches in forbidden places
Juices flowing
gliding insertions
On all fours
Loving the violation of my backdoor
Im a pillow biting sheet grabber
Ass slapping
Bottomless penetration
As I feel him go soooo deep within
I think to myself
Damn!!
I think I fuckin love him.
Legs fully spread
Milagro Romance giving me a slight head
Still in my heels and fuck me dress
I
C A N N O T
BELIEVE….
I am about to cater to myself…. AGAIN!
I want him and he isn’t here
The night is quiet…
still…
lonely…
only the beat of my drumming pussy
Screaming “bitch please feed me!!”
A hazard of being
THE
OTHER
LADY
The courtesan home-wrecker MISTRESS side bitch
Times have changed
I was once a master of this waiting game
Now…. I yearn for his presence
And I miss him
damn I am so caught up in feelings
I fucked up feeling the way I feel
I don’t even know if this shit is real
Breaking the rules, and forgetting my place
So cheers to me falling off my A game
Sighsssss
He probably can’t escape
Why is that bitch of his soooo demanding?!
I think to myself
How much longer can I do this?
And then…
I hear his car pull up in the driveway
I smile inside bc tonight there WILL BE adult play
But lol I still put on my serious face...
As I head to let him in
my pussy sheds a tear
Finally this mutha f**ker is here
I glance at the time, about a quarter to one.
Until about 5 our time is borrowed
With his fashionably late sorrys
He knows how to woo me
Deep kisses
Naughty Fingers,
X rated touches in forbidden places
Juices flowing
gliding insertions
On all fours
Loving the violation of my backdoor
Im a pillow biting sheet grabber
Ass slapping
Bottomless penetration
As I feel him go soooo deep within
I think to myself
Damn!!
I think I fuckin love him.
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