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Your friends are foul, and you don’t even care. All your friends try to pour their cocks into my squirting pussy. I think of you, and I know I love you, so I can say what I’m saying. You are a small cock motherfucker. I’ve given you chances something different so many opportunities that it’s extreme. Every time I allow you to fuck me right, you fucking disappoint me. You are the problem, and you know you are. Your heavy drinking and your tiny cock drives us both apart. How can we be lovers if you stay drunk and have a nothing cock? I’m lost with you. I can’t find my freaky self. I have love for you, but you need to get an operation to make your cock grow, I need some evidence that you want me. My heart is bleeding for you, but my pussy is bored with you. You’ve caused me pain each time you come around because you run off the guys with big dicks. You’re such a case of fucking Disturbing Behavior why can’t you leave me because I don’t want to be with you anymore. You’re begging, and crying at the front door isn’t going to work any longer. I guess you don’t even have a care in the world because your little dick is gross, and you won’t change it. I think you want to hurt my heart. You’re a desperate small cock fuck up. I should have known, and you were not going to get the surgery; that’s why I’m doing something different. I know something else too. You’re fucking cruel; in my book, that’s why I fucked your only friend; you said that you depended on me, and then you told me you depended on him. You were trying to throw me off. I laugh in your face because he was not even a friend at all; he was the guy you are fucking behind my back. That’s right, bitch, I know all about your faggot shit. You are a twisted soul, indeed, yes you are. I wish you would stay gone the next time that you leave don’t come around any more keep the fuck away from me. You had sex with my mother; you put a strap-on and fucked her like she was your lover. You had your fucking mouth wrapped around her pussy lips; you don’t have any shame at all. You’re a twisted motherfucker I want you to understand you’re no good for me. You want nothing, and you don’t even care.
I went to this mom and pop clothing store with the thought of getting some new clothes. I didn’t have much money, but I had a plan. I walked in, and just like on every Friday when I visit, the wife is gone, and there’s nothing but the husband there. I said hello, as usual, he smiled at me, and I could tell he always looks at my ass. That guy really does lust over a nice ass. He loves tits too. I can tell because he looks at my tits instead of my eyes. I tried on some panties. I came out of the dressing room, and I asked him how my pink lace panties looked. There wasn’t anyone in the store but me and him, so I felt safe to be as nasty as possible. I had new clothes on my mind, and I know that he had my ass on his mind. Being the slut that I am, I had to ask him to come into the dressing room. He went and put a closed sign on the front door and locked it and he walked in the back of the dressing room with me I told him that I wanted to earn some clothes today and he said that if I did enough work I could. I bent over, and he took his big fat dick out and stuffed it into my asshole. He started fucking me profusely, grabbing my tits while ramming his cock inside of my ass. I loved it and that wasn’t all he was doing. He did so much to me, and I would love to share every detail with you. I ended up getting me a few new outfits, and I can’t wait to go shopping again.
I know she does what she wants; she doesn’t like to be submissive. It’s really her way of telling me, fuck you, and she knows it. She’s high-and-mighty, and I am going to fix her ass I’m going to show her I’m in control. I always liked her sexy little bubble ass I’ve always thought of it is a fantastic set of cheeks. She gets nasty for me; that’s what I like about her, she makes me a lot of money, but she doesn’t apply herself like I want her to. You know what surprises me, I had her do a job for me last night. I had her work with this guy will call him Peter, anyway Peter is a real good customer I sent girls his way before, and he aims to please just as much as I do. Peter pays well, so that makes him way more inviting anyway. Peter gets bored easily, but he is not bored with sweet cheeks. So I set him up on a date I told her he was in for his bonus she looked at me she smiled coy and sexy. She got right up to my ear and whispered, does that mean I give him anything he wants? My pussy got instantly wet because I like her; she looks so innocent, but she’s such a fucking walking whore. I had to keep my composure; it took me a second or two later than I would have liked, but I got my mental capacity together responded. Yes, he could have what he wants and more. I have to be in control; I don’t want my girls to think of me is weak. I can’t be seen as submissive at any time; that’s not good for my job; it’s not good for my bottom line. My Wildcat met up with Mr. Peter, and she fucked him and sucked him and did all of the tricks that I love for her to do. She did more than a phenomenal job; she said she had more because he’s definitely hooked on her. There is a lesson in this; we’re just going to have to figure it out together. I’ve got some hot sluts, but my Wildkatt will do whatever I instruct her to. She might be hard to tame, but she’s my challenge, and I accept it.