19 August 2012

He Always Wins

Wearing my panties on top of his head as a sign of victory Because I had been teasing him steadily that he will never beat me but yet he got me at my own game. He didn't say a word while he had me screaming his name because he told me he could show me better than tell me that he is the man round here and he is running thangs and running me as well. Yet my mouth got to running, fueling his fire. That fire deep in the core of his manhood. Determined to prove a point to me that no matter how big and bad I get, he still has the power to put me down where I need to be. It drives me wild and makes me crave him more but it is what it is and I am grateful for him!

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