You let me feel from the beginning that you plan to savor your victory.
You play with me on the mats, then you strap the strapon around your hips and fuck me.
First hard from behind with quick movements like a rabbit.
Then you fold me like a jackknife and fuck me from above with deep rhythmic thrusts.
As much as I am dominated by you in the moments, you consider me to be your toy, you give me some intense orgasms.
As much as I hate to lose, a WftL is some compensation.
