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"Mmmm...," she purred seductively at the sound of his whimper, his desperately hard cock now a helpless prisoner to the hot, silky softness of her sex.

With her curves undulating slowly, sinuously above him she softly teased, "Like it, baby?"

"So much," he whined pitifully.

"Want more?"

"Oh god yes..."

She smiled at the desperation in his voice, savoring the way his mouth fell open and eyes glazed over as she wickedly allowed her pussy to ripple around and clutch his captive cock.

"Keep your hands right there, sweetheart.... behind your head," she reminded him. "You remember what happened last time, don't you?"

"God yes," he groaned. Did he ever. When she'd ridden him like this four days ago he'd lost focus and at one point had reached up to touch her luscious breasts. As a result, after having endured as much of her erotic torment as a man possibly could, just as he was about to finally unleash inside her.... she lifted herself off of him.

Leaving him hard... swollen... dripping... and aching.

"You wouldn't want that to happen again, now would you?," she teased.

"Please no....," he panted.

Her hips rolled slowly, seductively, her pussy mercilessly pleasuring its helpless prisoner. Teasingly she lowered the straps of her bra, revealing the breasts that she knew drove this man absolutely wild.

Without a word you swing one leg over the armchair, straddling the wide arms, knees digging into the cushions beside my shoulders. Sweater shoved up, lace panties already dark and clinging.

I tug the fabric aside. You sink straight down onto my mouth.

The first slide of your heat, wet, swollen, tasting like salt and need, pulls a low groan from me. You shudder, fingers knotting in my hair.

I lick slow from your entrance up to your clit, then suck softly. You grind forward, dripping onto my tongue, my chin.

“Right there,” you breathe, hips rolling in tight, desperate circles.

I grip your ass, pull you harder against my face. Tongue curling deep, then flicking fast over your clit. Your thighs clamp tight as you come, sharp, sobbing, flooding my mouth with another rush.

You slump forward, panting, book still warm on my leg.

I kiss the inside of your trembling thigh, lips slick with you.