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  “Gonna come baby,” you moan, moving closer.“Yeah, oh yeah,” you cry, as the first drops of hot cum splash across my face. My lips, my cheeks, my forehead, you cover my face with your jizz. Hungrily I suck the cum off my lips as I taste your thick saltiness.You sigh then fall between my thighs, your fingers digging into my smooth black stockings. I slide back in the chair as my curly blonde hair falls lose from its knot. Idly you run your finger between my pussy and the soft lace of my thong. I gasp and push my hips forward.“Alexis,” you ask innocently, “is there something I need to do?” “Cum, I need to cum,” I plead, my hips pressing against your hand.“Sweetheart, I thought we agreed I’d be in charge tonight,” you argue.Inserting your finger between my moist, swollen lips you dig your nail into my clit, sending delicious shocks up my back. “Wasn’t that our agreement?” you ask as you begin to slide your fingers into my aching hole. Clenching my cheeks I slide down even further in the chair, wiping my scent across the seat. I feel your fingers go in deeper, probing my heat until finally you reach my spot.“God no,” I cry, arching my back, “please, not there.”“But Alexis, I thought you liked this spot,” you smirk, rubbing your finger in a circle.“Baby, I can’t, it’s too much,” I whimper, sweat soaking through the back of my dress.My clit burns as you press the tender flesh, my legs shaking with the strain. Over and over you tease me, one minute rubbing, then pressing, rubbing then pressing. My juice flows down your hand and all I can smell is my cunt. You look up at me, knowing this alone won’t make me come, though it drives me insane.“Touch my clit, please baby, just for a minute,” I ask, my jaw clenched as I spread my legs further apart.“Actually Alexis, you’re boring me tonight,” you say, pulling your fingers from my sopping pussy. Dragging your cum soaked fingers across my face, you turn towards the bed. As you bend over you pull up your pants then grab your shirt from the floor.“I think I’ll go down to the bar for a drink.” bdsm toilet training bdsm toilet training“Gonna come baby,” you moan, moving closer.“Yeah, oh yeah,” you cry, as the first drops of hot cum splash across my face. My lips, my cheeks, my forehead, you cover my face with your jizz. Hungrily I suck the cum off my lips as I taste your thick saltiness.You sigh then fall between my thighs, your fingers digging into my smooth black stockings. I slide back in the chair as my curly blonde hair falls lose from its knot. Idly you run your finger between my pussy and the soft lace of my thong. I gasp and push my hips forward.“Alexis,” you ask innocently, “is there something I need to do?” “Cum, I need to cum,” I plead, my hips pressing against your hand.“Sweetheart, I thought we agreed I’d be in charge tonight,” you argue.Inserting your finger between my moist, swollen lips you dig your nail into my clit, sending delicious shocks up my back. “Wasn’t that our agreement?” you ask as you begin to slide your fingers into my aching hole. Clenching my cheeks I slide down even further in the chair, wiping my scent across the seat. I feel your fingers go in deeper, probing my heat until finally you reach my spot.“God no,” I cry, arching my back, “please, not there.”“But Alexis, I thought you liked this spot,” you smirk, rubbing your finger in a circle.“Baby, I can’t, it’s too much,” I whimper, sweat soaking through the back of my dress.My clit burns as you press the tender flesh, my legs shaking with the strain. Over and over you tease me, one minute rubbing, then pressing, rubbing then pressing. My juice flows down your hand and all I can smell is my cunt. You look up at me, knowing this alone won’t make me come, though it drives me insane.“Touch my clit, please baby, just for a minute,” I ask, my jaw clenched as I spread my legs further apart.“Actually Alexis, you’re boring me tonight,” you say, pulling your fingers from my sopping pussy. Dragging your cum soaked fingers across my face, you turn towards the bed. As you bend over you pull up your pants then grab your shirt from the floor.“I think I’ll go down to the bar for a drink.”bdsm toilet training“Gonna come baby,” you moan, moving closer.“Yeah, oh yeah,” you cry, as the first drops of hot cum splash across my face. My lips, my cheeks, my forehead, you cover my face with your jizz. Hungrily I suck the cum off my lips as I taste your thick saltiness.You sigh then fall between my thighs, your fingers digging into my smooth black stockings. I slide back in the chair as my curly blonde hair falls lose from its knot. Idly you run your finger between my pussy and the soft lace of my thong. I gasp and push my hips forward.“Alexis,” you ask innocently, “is there something I need to do?” “Cum, I need to cum,” I plead, my hips pressing against your hand.“Sweetheart, I thought we agreed I’d be in charge tonight,” you argue.Inserting your finger between my moist, swollen lips you dig your nail into my clit, sending delicious shocks up my back. “Wasn’t that our agreement?” you ask as you begin to slide your fingers into my aching hole. Clenching my cheeks I slide down even further in the chair, wiping my scent across the seat. I feel your fingers go in deeper, probing my heat until finally you reach my spot.“God no,” I cry, arching my back, “please, not there.”“But Alexis, I thought you liked this spot,” you smirk, rubbing your finger in a circle.“Baby, I can’t, it’s too much,” I whimper, sweat soaking through the back of my dress.My clit burns as you press the tender flesh, my legs shaking with the strain. Over and over you tease me, one minute rubbing, then pressing, rubbing then pressing. My juice flows down your hand and all I can smell is my cunt. You look up at me, knowing this alone won’t make me come, though it drives me insane.“Touch my clit, please baby, just for a minute,” I ask, my jaw clenched as I spread my legs further apart.“Actually Alexis, you’re boring me tonight,” you say, pulling your fingers from my sopping pussy. Dragging your cum soaked fingers across my face, you turn towards the bed. As you bend over you pull up your pants then grab your shirt from the floor.“I think I’ll go down to the bar for a drink.”



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