Come Fuck Your Little Whore, You Dirty Boy

come fuck your little whore you bastard”He walks in the door and I’m already waiting for him, dressed in nothing but a tiny thong. I’m sprawled out on the couch, playing with myself.He drops his bag and rushes over, tearing off his clothes.He climbs on top of me, kissing me roughly as he grabs my wrists and pins them above my head.He thrusts into me hard, fucking me aggressively without any foreplay.