She relaxed back into her seat - and kept me there, doing no..
Added 2025-03-20 18:07:03 +0000 UTCShe relaxed back into her seat - and kept me there, doing nothing. Just feeling watched; exposed.
Finally, she told me to bend over and kiss his dick over his underwear. His dick was... Well, leaking. It had a very strong and hormonal smell, the kind that "activates" me, you know?
I assume he was having similar thoughts about my essence =)
She allowed me to touch it, kiss it, bite it, lick it... As long as I didn't remove his underwear. He was suffering, but that kind of suffering we all love - the kind of suffering that comes with freedom. No need to choose, to think, to want - someone else will do that for you.
