She was his girlfriend for six day a week, but she was my little bitch on Sunday. His boyfriend never wondered where the girlfriend was taking the money for her part of the rent, or where the new iPhone was coming from.

So little he knew that at each end of the week that pristine, sweet looking, angelic face was chocking with my cock deep in her throat while I was spitting on her her smiley face thanking me for the money.

So, little he knew that that ass that he like to tap and grab while going to order another beer was been tapped by my cock more times than what I could recall, and that I was actually clapping her ass too, but to tell her to fetch me a beer after I was done finishing inside her tiny pinky depilated fresh cunt.

So little he knew, that when he showed us each time that he could put his his hand between her legs in front of us, I was actually spreading her legs large and fuck her that little curated pussy she had while neck chocking her while she called me master.

So little he knew, that she was his gf, but first she was my little bitch.