Chris' P.O.V.
"Do you like it when I f**k you like this?" I asked Layla as she stood on her hands and knees before me.
My hips slammed into her ass, making it jiggle the way I loved.
"Yes, master. I love it! f**k me harder!" She screamed out.
I pushed deeper into her, pulling on that bun she loved to keep up high on her head. She knows I love to pull on it when I take her from behind like this. Layla knew how I liked it, and she didn't care if I pleasured her or not. She was only interested in taking care of me, and my needs. She's my little s*x slave after all. Lisa probably won't let me f**k her again for a while, so for now Layla will have to do.
I slapped Layla's ass hard, seeing it turn red. I loved the sound of her skin being hit. The feel of her plump ass on my hand made me
