Passion and Desire.
How I met Taylor Fox ||.
You are not qualified to be my maid.
Taylor Shi...........
I muffled her outburst of words with my hands before I offered her another vicious thrust.
“You want it, bitch?” Do you like it?” I asked as I felt her nod, again, I shot into her, forcing her body up against the dressing table, fucking her roughly like a whore she is.
I feel her wet little pussy
Tougher.
Harder
Deeper
And
Vicious thrust, not showing her any mercy. Her pussy keeps milking my cock.
Gosh, I’m on fire. She tugged her roughly as I penetrated deep inside her.
“Uh. Ah. Urge. She screams as I go hard on her.
I squeezed her boobs and pinch her nipples, she cried out.
“Oh yes, scream bitch, I want to hear your cry” I moan as I clean her hair.
I am enjoying her pussy. I enjoy the way her pussy sounds. She has a lossy pussy, yet sweet.
Almost ready to empty my fluid, I clasped hold of her hair so tightly and heaved her head back.
Fuck,” I am going to come, she screamed, I am Cumming.
She screams as I continue to shove my dick deep into her sugar pot.
“Shit”, she whispered as her cream replenishing oozed out of her, her legs throbbed and buckled as she released around my pulsing dick, Satisfied and ready to release as well.
I pushed her down on her toes and shove deep into her pussy, offering myself into her as my come expel into her, groaning after I was done with her.
I cleaned myself up, smiling and satisfied with her service.
I gave her some enormous cash.
“This is for your service, never shall we meet again” I coldly said. I was about to walk out when she halted me.
“Taylor” she called me.
“Yes, '' I coldly answered her.
“What do you want?” Is the cash not enough? Tell me.
“It is enough, but I’m thinking of making you my boyfriend. I mean, can you be my sugar daddy?” She asked.
“Sugar daddy? You think you deserve to be my girl,” I smirk.
“You are not qualified to be my maid, talk less of being my bitch, you successfully seduce me, and I give you what you deserve. Now get lost, bitch.