"Verena... You really are- Ugh"
Zander attempts to speak as I lick the strawberry jam that is dripping on his cock. How difficult is it for him to beg? The answer is more than you believe. A man like him wishes to put a woman under his palm. The way he orders around is sufficient to be aware.
And my goal is to make him plead. Tonight is the night he has no choice but to obey all my instructions. "Come on. Say please" A smirk tugs at my lips. The man, now, squeezes his eyes. He seems annoyed. The tight scowl displays across his face still. "P... Please, love"
At last, he gives in. Bringing me joy. I knew he could not resist. I lean in, licking the jam off while holding his cock. Only to earn a groan back from him. "Ngnh... Ugh..." Lord. His moans are causing my hand on his thigh to tighten. His voice is making me wet. I can't endure this.
