My girl and I are filthy fucking cum whores
She wasn't much for words, but that's precisely why I loved to fuck her. Nothing drained my balls faster or better than a wordless and incredibly intense exchange with her.
I answered the door to find Spacey Tracy in a long jacket, impossibly tall heels, and dark sunglasses. I thought I knew what was coming when she walked in the door and pulled her coat open to show her bare body and beautiful curves. Nope. She came close to me, smiled a devilish grin, and then slapped me across my face. Unexpected. She spat on me too, and I damn well enjoyed it. This was going to be good. I was naked and r...