Mia Khalifa - She's lovin' it and havin' it her...
but she felt derren's arms around her again suddenly, and another shock of excitement coursed through her belly. "girl, we'll find her. she's probably upstairs in one of the bedrooms..."
ya'd probably hear my squeals of pain too if i wasn't grippin' onto the leather seats so hard i almost ripped them and grindin' my teeth so tied together i'm surprised any sound gets out. grunts, squeals, cries and even screams, all making me feel somethin' i so rarely feel. i don't know why exactly, some combination of being put in this position by willow rosenberg, of havin' her of all people publicly spanking me, of havin' a fuckin' nerdy pipsqueak i never gave a second look beat my ass till i feel like my cheeks are being attacked with a hot-poker is causing every strike to make my horny fuck hole juice.
"heh heh, like i said, probably busy havin' her own fun."
but i keep quiet, cuz overall - somethin' i won't admit of course -- the prospect of workin' vixens is classy. i think she's okay because havin' been a workin' girl herself, she understands what the life does to ya. and unlike men, who use girls to death, especially us classy broads - of which, in my humble opinion, i am one - she should be more understandin'.