Anxious, flustered.
Frantic, you call.
I knew you were going to betray your promise.
Your key does not work.
Did you think it would?
Anxious, flustered.
Frantic, you call.
I knew you were going to betray your promise.
Your key does not work.
Did you think it would?

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I love this one. The whore unleashed, frantic and begging x
He begs with his mouth but not with his lying heart.