Ebony Goddess Drenched in a Thick, Steamy Creampie

“Happy birthday mysti. It is Saturday, so I will have to wear my glasses until Monday, when the pharmacy in our Podunk town opens again. XXX “Bitch dogs can’t talk, they only whimper or bark. I was instantly jealous. Today though other than his morning wood, he hadn’t touched me. I had been a full time slaveslut whore to my Master for almost four years. Now it’s going to be marred because I have to wear glasses. I felt Bill flex his muscles and the last squirt of his urine exited his cock and into my mouth and throat. It started out like any other day I guess, if I really think about it.