As he resumed his routine, his tongue going all the way up and down, she knew she was going to come. There was no way she could hold back. Tossing her head back and forth, she fisted the covers, squeezing her pussy, trying to obey. “I… Sir, I…”
“You will not come. If you do, I’ll spank your pussy raw. Do you hear me?”
“Yes, Sir.” Using every ounce of control she had, she clamped down, grimacing as she held back.
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