He Dismantles Me… and My Pink Lips Don’t Follow (yet)

I fall to my knees very softly, but what he makes me experience is not sweet. His tail goes down too deep, too fast… and I lose control. My tears flow, my throat closes, my saliva overflows. After that, he grabs me and fucks me hard, really hard — and I know I’m not used to this level. I’m clumsy, I moan too much, I squeeze too much… but I want to learn. I want him to make me more submissive, more open, more perra. I am her little pink mouth still innocent… But with all the ganas of volverme una puta de verdad for him.