Hot squirting pussy all over your face. That’s exactly what happens when you fuck me the way you know I need to be fucked. When you’re down there sucking on my throbbing clit like you’re starving for it, two fingers buried deep in my tight little pussy hole, working me open. I can feel myself building, shaking, ready to erupt all over your mouth. And the nastiest part? I know you want it. I know you’d lick every drop of my sweet, messy pussy juice off my pulsating cunt, tongue deep, greedy as hell. You’d lick your lips after, still tasting me, knowing you made me lose control.
And then there’s how you get when company’s over. You know exactly what I need under the table, exactly how to touch me, so I’m trying to breathe slow and pretend I’m normal while you’re eating me out like an absolute menace. I’m trying not to moan, not to shake, not to let our guests catch on. But you don’t care. You love knowing I’m melting in my seat while they’re talking about nothing. You love being between my legs, hidden, ruining me quietly. And I want you there all night. My dirty little secret under the table, just for me.


















