"Mother was right
about men," recently jilted Miko mopes, absentmindedly fondling her tender
nips. "They'll fuck you six ways to Sunday, jizz on your face, then leave
you without a pot to piss in. When my sugar daddy, Mr. Rossdale, found
a new nympho, I knew my time as a kept woman was short."
Miko grins, dropping her panties and squatting. "Before he could kick
me to the curb, I stole his valuable antique crystal punch bowl. Now I
have a priceless pot to piss in." Miko sighs, "Evening the score eases
the pain in my heart...but my pussy still aches with loneliness. What
I need now is a nasty rebound fuck. Anyone available?" |
