When I tell my pathetic ass worshiping slave to get in your place, that is exactly what you do. Dropping to your knees ready and waiting. You know what I expect. If you want what you crave I need to hear your desperation. Cry, plead, and whimper. Beg to feel my perfect, juicy cheeks on your face. Beg to sniff my red stain thong. Beg to press your nose up against my perfect hole. Ass worshiping losers who yearn, earn.
