Black Belt Ballerina: Apology

"She had to say sorry to make him happy."

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‘Sorry,’ I said. ‘My bad. Refund or freebie?’ 

He tells me he adores ballerinas in lingerie, so I wear nothing but a filmy negligee for his freebie. 

Almost nude grappling between throws keep him rock hard. Time’s up. I flip him one last time, and my thighs trap his head under the negligee, facing my pantyless crotch. It’s supposedly out of his reach. It isn’t—he licks my clit. I don’t mind, but my sudden reflex is judoka-ballerina powerful, and yanks his face hard onto my pussy. His nose slams into my pubic bone. 

More blood on my tatami!

Published 4 years ago

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