Maria Pavlova, Part 9

Maria Pavlova, Part 9 by cactusman

"Just imagine..." I teased, as I pushed my middle finger into my pussy and watched him watching me:

"Just imagine how good it will feel to have a nice, full, satisfying orgasm inside my pussy tonight... if you can just control yourself."

He couldn't tear his eyes away from my pussy as he watched me slowly and sensually finger myself. He ached for release and he longed to be inside me. He reminded me of my promise, pleading for the condition that he only had to succeed with one of the girls.