My Love Letter To Joanna Jet

I await my goddess on my knees, my heart pounding in my chest as I hear the sound of your footsteps outside my door. You knock and I spring to my feet, opening the door. You enter, pushing me aside and closing the door behind you.

You are radiant, tall and curvy, with long black hair, smooth caramel skin and devious brown eyes that radiate cold command. Tight jeans hug your hips and your beautiful ass, and between your legs is a bulge that puts me to shame. I know my place, and that is beneath you.

"Show me honor," you say, pointing down to your feet. I kiss your boots, glad that I am even allowed to touch you.

Smiling down at me, you unzip your pants and pull your cock out, your hard member pointing at my face. My mouth goes wide to see your divine womanhood, which dwarfs mine in both length and girth. Seeing my wide open mouth, you grab me by the back of my head and shove your cock in. I moan in delight, my tongue swirling around the sensitive area under the head of your divine cock. Luckily for me, I've had a lot of practice pleasuring you, and I am rewarded with your high, feminine moan.

I grab the base with one head, the other cupping your beautiful ass for balance, stroking your rapidly growing cock into my mouth. I look up at you, my green eyes staring into those of my goddess as you smile down at your submissive supplicant.

Once I have adjusted to your size, you take control of the action, grabbing the back of my head and face fucking me, shoving the huge length all the way down my throat, enjoying the sound of me gagging as my eyes water. I stare up at you, hoping for mercy and seeing only unquenchable lust. I try my best to accommodate your huge girth, swallowing your huge member as my cock grows rock hard in my pants.

You pull my head off of your cock and I stumble backwards, my eyes leaking tears as I gasp for breath. You command me to take my pants off, and so I do, staring before you as I strip naked. You look upon my smooth body, hairless from head to toe, the way you like me. My cock, though fully hard, is barely half your size. Walking towards me and taking both our cocks in your hand, yours completely covers mine, making it look as if I have no cock at all. You smile at the thought of replacing my useless cock with a tight, wet pussy.