Billie Bob Jones
He captured the zipper between his front teeth and pulled it down excruciatingly slowly. My hand was resting on top of his head as my breathing increased. I was already so painfully hard from him just teasing me, that I hoped I actually lasted long enough for him to continue.
Once my zipper was successfully down he sat up on his knees and slipped his hands into my jeans. He palmed me over my underwear before leaning down to kiss me. "You're so hard for me Barbie."
"It's simply my bodies reaction. You don't turn me on one bit," I moaned out as he added my pressure and increased his pace.
"By the way you tore my shirt open tells me otherwise," he chuckled before moving down.
He tried to pull my pants off but I stopped him, "You haven't earn that yet."
"Barbie we both know by the end of this week I'll have you beneath me. There's no point resisting."
