marie-kaefer: esquirela:“Who’s cock am I riding?” she asked, even though she knew the answer. She
marie-kaefer: esquirela: “Who’s cock am I riding?” she asked, even though she knew the answer. She could feel how hard she’d made him, and that he was throbbing. Yet she continued, slowly grinding him deep within her, tightening herself around him with reach rotation. “No…” he managed, “…stop…I can’t…” “Tell me,” she purred, as she continued to writhe on top of him. “Tell me…” She could feel his body tense underneath her, she paused, but tightened herself as much as she could manage. “Tell me…” “It is yours,” he gasped, trying to hold back, “…it’s yours.” “Then I want what’s mine,” she hissed, and started the rhythmic motion once more. “No…NO…wait,” he pleaded, but she refused to slow herself. In fact, she started grinding even harder. “I want what’s mine…” -- source link