His Voice quivered, “You Don’t have to be so mean CJ.” I was giggling because he just didn’t have what it took to fuck me. I had been to the fancy French restraint and I had been shopping at Bloomingdales and even got to drive the Benz. But I wasn’t letting him fuck me. I was , but then I decided tonight would be the night I made him work for his own cum load. I had a pretty pink toy and my silk sheets felt so good against my skin as my pearl necklace dangled. I would see him get close to climax and yell for him to stop! He would get so upset and accuse me of trying to wake the whole Condo floor. I giggled as I came again, and promised him if he started all over I would let him cum this time and even lick my coed pussy.
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