First-person Perspective: Paty Bumbum

He was in full control of me and I wouldn’t have it any other way. I revealed a small bit of red silk as I pulled it out. I felt his head push against the back of my throat and he still didn’t let up. I was always on that ledge of submitting and he could always pull me over that ledge and have me fall head over heels in lust for him. The tip popped inside me, and he held it there, letting me get used to his thickness, allowing time for my ass to accommodate that thick shaft and letting me stretch around him. I couldn’t get enough as we all bucked and moved together. O: I’m calling you. I slumped my head down in defeat and accepted my fate. I held it up and let the head drop onto my tongue before I accepted it into my mouth. O poured lube onto his cock, reassuring me that it would help. I told him I was all his, however he wanted me. I had to admit, I had missed him.