Yesterday you called me a whore,
your very own personal slut
as you shoved your hard cock into me,
and listened to my anguished moan
of pure pleasure
If loving your tongue on my clit,
and craving your cock in my throat
makes me a whore,
I'm the best you'll ever have,
want me to prove it?
You will never know how much
those words thrill me,
when you say I'm a slut
because then I know you're pleased
and you want more
Tell me that you want me,
that you ache to sink your cock deep
into my wet passage,
and I will become the only whore
that you've ever wanted
And afterwards, as I shudder in pleasure,
you will hold me close to you
stroking my hair,
and say that you're proud of me,
as I fall into sleep.....
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