Happy Birthday Mr. P

Happy Birthday Mr. P by MartinC

Your tongue laps frantically at my clitoris, and I sigh and move in long rhythmic motions above you.

All the while I am stimulated by the sight of your chastity device, with your swollen cock bulging against the confines of the cage.

Again I feel the pleasure rising within me, and this time I ride it home myself, thrusting my sex into your trapped face, pumping you to my pleasure.

Again I come, thrashing my body hard against your face, and moaning out my ecstasy to the world.

The waves pulse through me, eventually slowing, and I unseat myself from you, panting gently from the exertion.