That ex-girlfriend squeezed so damn good, shame they broke up

She still rides like a damn wildfire—tight, greedy, and loud. Every time she’d lean back on my cock, I’d swear she was built for doggystyle. Her pussy still haunts my dreams. We were fire till she walked. Now I’m stuck scrolling tinder, wishing she’d come back and make me forget every other hot chick I’ve touched.