Barbara's Bad Gurl Desires

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You think about this all the time, don't you? When we make love, you can tell by the expression on my face that it stretches me out in ways that I've never felt before, can't you? And I know that when you hear me gasp, you're thinking about how it's so deep inside me, how it's touching me in places you've never touched with your caged cock.

You can't get it out of your mind when after I've come, I grab your ass, pull you into me and tell you "No, don't stop." And you just know how I'm loving being able to come again and again, not caring about you needing to stop for a break, not wondering if you will break the spell by not being able to hold back.

And when we're done... when I'm done... when I've finally worn myself out with orgasms, and when you are still aroused and hard inside your cage, I can tell that you're thinking about how much I enjoyed what you did for me... and I can sense that tiny little tinge of regret as you realize that giving me such pleasure while giving up your own is exactly what you asked for.