I call on Mary, the angels and all the deities I can remember to save me from imminent death because she’s going to kill me with that mouth of hers. I swallow the vile curses that want to make their way out of my mouth. My hands slide into her hair and find the base of her hair and grip it firmly in my grasp. She moans on my d**k and that sends my head toppling back. I’m trying to get my bearing. f**k….
“babyyyyyyy!!! fuckkkkk….” I moan out loud.
I can feel her smile against my d**k. The little vixen, I bet it’s making her p***y wet and quiver knowing she has me under her thumb, exactly where she wants, under her expert mouth and under her control. She loves that she’s making me lose it.
“baby girl, f**k, you’re going to kill me.” I groan. Her lips tighten on my
