honey-yolk:

mamaisonclose:

Fouiller en trônant

Her cunt and ass were sticky, and as he used her tits
and mouth he couldn’t help but smile at how eager his little princess could be.
She kept her legs spread open, squealing as he now and then dipped his cock
down her throat as he worked her to orgasm. Her hips would buck into his
fingers in a wanton frenzy at being pried open so casually.

“That’s a good girl,” he commended, all while
slapping her puffy pussy in a demonstration of pride. He knew she was a needy
little thing. So happy to be worked over that she didn’t mind how helpless she
appeared.