Silencing Her with My Thick Cock

When she just wouldn’t shut up, I knew exactly how to make her stop. I grabbed her by the hair, pulled her down, and shoved my thick cock into her mouth. Her eyes widened, but she didn’t resist. She knows her place. I can see it in her face—she loves it when I take control. Her big tits heave as she takes me deep, her hand gripping the base like she’s afraid I’ll slip away. But I’m not going anywhere. Not until I’m ready.

When Words Fail, My Cock Speaks

The room is quiet except for the wet sounds of her sucking me off. I can feel her tongue swirling around my shaft, her lips tight around the head. She’s a good little cocksucker, always eager to please. Her pearl necklace bounces as she bobs her head, a reminder of the classy slut she is. I can see the desire in her eyes, even with them closed. She’s mine, completely mine, and she knows it. Her body trembles with each thrust, her soft belly pressing against my thighs. I’m in charge, and she’s just a tool for my pleasure. And she fucking loves it.