False Love: She Only Knows Meat Sticks, Not People

She’s the kind of girl who acts all sweet and innocent, but once you get her alone, she’s nothing but a greedy little slut. Her eyes glaze over the second she sees a thick cock, and she forgets your name, your face, everything. All that matters is the meat stretching her holes. I’ve watched her take on three guys in one night, moaning like a bitch in heat, her pussy dripping with cum from strangers. She’ll beg for more, her tongue lolling out as she’s stuffed full. Don’t be fooled by her cute smile—she’s a whore who only recognizes dicks, not people. Every time I fuck her, I make sure to remind her what she is: a dumb cocksleeve with no soul, just a warm hole for any man to use. And she loves it, crying and cumming as I pound her into the mattress, her mind blank except for the next thrust.