I got married to you because I know how pathetic you are. You will do whatever I say, whenever I say. That’s just the type of relationship we have, and if I’m honest, I absolutely love it. You get to get a face full of my pussy and in exchange, I get to get my slit pleasured by your face. Smothering you isn’t just something that I enjoy: I know that you want nothing more than to have me control your breathing. You gasp for air once I lift my pussy from your face, but I think we know that half of that gasping is because you really want to be covered again. I am your queen and you will be facesat on as much as I wish. Now get to work you pathetic little boy: my hole is hungry and needs you to beg for oxygen while covered with it.
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