“Don’t you fucking move!”

“Yes, Sir.”

Pushing her legs back, patting her pussy.

“What’s this?”

“My pussy... Your pussy.”

Slapping it a little harder before sliding three fingers in with ease.

“Try again.”

“Your pussy,” slap.

“Your cunt,” pumping three fingers.

“Your sopping cunt.”

“I’m going to lick my sopping cunt until you cum and then I’m going to fuck it full of my cum.”

“Please, sir, please use your cunt, please put my cock in your cunt.”

“Your cock?”

“Yes sir, my cock,” with a smirk, her voice dropped to a whisper, “and don’t you fucking forget it… Sir.”