Dangling an all white cigarette between my glossy lips, I stroke my fat strap-on cock. You are to follow my lead it movements, holding back the urge to spill. You know better to cum without permission, you know better than to indulge in your own selfish pleasures and desire. I wonder if I will allow you an orgasm. Though we both know if you cum, you'll be made to eat it. Devouring every last drop. I love making you stop stroking to stare at your throbbing dick, filled with pent up sexual desire and frustration. Driving you mad and leaving you in longing to stroke once more. Just when you th... Show more