Custom: While visiting my house w/ your friends, you catch me looking at your tits. You take me to the back bedroom so we can talk. You call me a dirty, perverted old man for leering at a girl who is half my age. I'm embarrassed that you caught me, but you sweetly tell me it's okay. You understand how weak men can be in your presence. You sensually & seductively tease me w/ your body as you talk to me. "Why don't you get on your knees to get a better view?" My dick instantly grows hard. "It's okay to stroke it, but don't make a mess." I pull it out & eagerly comply. W/ each stroke, I get we...

Custom: While visiting my house w/ your friends, you catch me looking at your tits. You take me to the back bedroom so we can talk. You call me a dirty, perverted old man for leering at a girl who is half my age. I'm embarrassed that you caught me, but you sweetly tell me it's okay. You understand how weak men can be in your presence. You sensually & seductively tease me w/ your body as you talk to me. "Why don't you get on your knees to get a better view?" My dick instantly grows hard. "It's okay to stroke it, but don't make a mess." I pull it out & eagerly comply. W/ each stroke, I get weaker & fall more under your control. You bring me to the edge, but I'm not allow to cum unless you say so. You now own my orgasms. You tease me w/ your cameltoe, running your fingers up & down on the outside & then on the inside of your panties w/o letting me see what is underneath. (If possible, I'd love if you wore cotton panties). You tease me that I'll never be able to even see your pussy, much less fuck it. After all the teasing, I'm insanely desperate to cum. But you tell me to stop stroking & to put that thing away. You don't allow me to cum. Maybe next time. But only if I'm a good boy.