I stood up over her. "I don't think I appreciate that condescending tone from a common w***e with a face full of c*m. Wait till I am done with you. You'll wish you showed me more respect," I said authoritatively.
She smirked and pointed between my legs, "Seems like you are done with me already." I followed her gaze to my less than half mast tired out c**k. It was a dark shade of red and looked exhausted. Pushing it, she was pushing it. I grabbed her hand and lifted her to her feet roughly.
"I'll teach you respect," I thundered. I sat on the couch, pulled her down and laid her over my knees, ass up. Her expression was to die for, a mixture of apprehension and concern. She knew what was coming but didn't fight the position.
I really admired the shape of her bottom. Not a wrinkle, just fir
