Kerri King - Manipulated by Dirty Talk by Kerri King

You’re in the palm of my hand… wrapped around my finger…mentally fucked for my voice. You lock eyes on my body in a tight pink lounge set from the jump and instantly get hard. You know that you won’t be able to resist jerking, but unlucky for you, that’s exactly where I need you. I regale you with stories of my latest romps with my girlfriend and boytoy, as you get lost to the stroke. You pump to your delight and you’re getting OH SO close…but… will you cum?