I Used His Face As My Playground
“Please allow me to release Mistress” escaped from his mouth, as I lifted my drenched pussy from his face. He begged and pleaded. <wicked lil laugh> “Who do you belong to fuck face?” I said as I twisted his cock and balls. “I shouldn’t have to remind you.” I moaned, as I lowered my drenched snatch to his face and smothered him. Grinding down, until his tongue replaced the plastic cock that once filled my hole. Smothering him, sitting on my throne, rubbing my twat effortlessly across his face. The pleasure intensified, as I moved up and down Jerry’s face. I teased him over and over, til his head was ready to explode. I lifted my drenched beaver from his face. as he gasped for air. “Don’t you dare cum fuck face? Not until I allow you to cum.” He ached and needed to release. “Fuck Face” knew I would destroy his world and punish him relentlessly. <wicked lil laugh> I edged him along – keeping his cock and balls locked up for my personal gratification. I would break him of his weakness, even if it took CBT mixed with tease and denial. After hours of torture, I finally allowed him to cum. Visit My Blog http://www.thebestphonesex.com