Your wife takes control.
Keep holding it, right there on the edge, like a good little slut.
Look at my feet, I know you've got a thing about them, I've always known, imagine spurting your load all over them right now, watching your slimy spunk dripping between my toes and onto the couch. I bet you'd even agree to lick your cum up if I let you cum on my feet wouldn't you?
I knew it. Is it getting hard to stay on the edge?
Good, this is supposed to be about your suffering remember.
Count to fifty then let go and continue.
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