It’s the last day of the week, tomorrow I’m making my journey back to Pakistan a completely new woman. You’ve made me see that there is more to life than being an obedient and submissive wife; there is pleasure, there is worship, and there is BWC.
I begin the day by praying for you - to you. I’m naked, touching myself, and finally have an orgasm dreaming about your BWC, before I make my way downstairs to worship in my favourite way.
I talk about how much you’ve taught me, how enlightened I now feel, how liberated.
Climbing onto your cock, I let my body and soul worship your gorgeous white cock, doing what I should have done years ago.
I beg you to fuck me, to use me to please yourself and you do, laying me down and making my pretty brown tits bounce as you thrust into me, before you cum nice and deep.
I don’t know how I’ll cope in Pakistan without white cock like yours… but then you remind me, I don’t really have to go…
